When he heard Baili Xia say she didn't know what to do and had to go to Uncle for help, a sense of relief swept over him.
The gloom that had shrouded Mu Xiaojiu all night finally lifted slightly.
At least, when this girl faced difficulties, she would come to him.
Today's incident made Mu Xiaojiu see things clearly.
Mu Xiaoyao's behavior at dinner was intended to irritate him, wasn't it?
No wonder Xiaoyao, who never had any particular fondness for Baili Xia, suddenly brought up the subject of marriage.
That brat...
While Baili Xia was still drunk, he hesitated, and unexpectedly asked a question that even he hadn't anticipated.
"Do... do you still like Dongfang Jin?"
The moment the question left his lips, he wanted to bite off his own tongue.
He couldn't believe that he, of all people, could ask such a clumsy question, which was completely out of character for his aloof and noble image.
But after asking, why did he feel anxious looking at Baili Xia?
