Baili Xia bit her lip, knowing he was serious, and didn't dare to say another word.
Uncle was really angry, angry at her for accepting such a role, not cherishing herself.
Although he was so passionate, so crazy just now, but now he was genuinely cold.
Such a quick change of face, it was hard to adapt to.
One moment a lover on the bed, and the next, an elder on the ground...
Uncle, aren't you tired?
She grumbled in her heart, but Baili Xia could only turn around, sit down at the desk, and start reading seriously.
However, after being messed around by him earlier, she was now tired and sleepy, and couldn't hold on for long.
As expected, not long after, her head began to sway.
Suddenly, with a thud, she fell onto the desk and drifted off to sleep.
When Mu Xiaojiu finished the last email and put down his notebook...
The girl's body was crookedly hanging on the table, almost falling off.
He got up and walked over, standing beside the desk, looking at the book on the table.
