"Did I ever tell you to leave?"
Just as Baili Xia reached for the doorknob, a low voice suddenly rang from behind. It was Mu Xiaojiu.
His voice was deep and husky, with an attractive timbre, but it still managed to scare her a little.
Frightened... her fingers tightened on the door handle, she turned around and asked him, "Uncle, is there anything else?"
"Can't I keep you here even if there's nothing else?"
He didn't even look at her as he slowly took a puff from his cigarette and gently blew out the smoke.
Instantly, the room filled with smoke.
"Don't forget who you are. Our agreement clearly states that you are my lover. Do you know what a lover is?"
Baili Xia's heart skipped a beat. She had not expected his sudden change in demeanor at all.
They had spent the entire afternoon shopping, eating, and watching a movie. While their relationship was not particularly warm.
At least, it had been relatively relaxed and comfortable.
