Because Mu Xiaojiu's mood wasn't great, his voice sounded a bit cold.
Baili Xia was slightly startled and snapped back to reality.
Just now, she was preoccupied with thoughts about Ning Anran, completely forgetting that Uncle was sitting beside her.
Earlier, she had thought about how Uncle might feel lonely and wanted to keep him company.
But her recent actions might have made him feel even more melancholic.
"No, I don't want to," Baili Xia explained, her voice carrying a hint of panic. "I was just thinking about some things."
Mu Xiaojiu looked at her indifferently, without any emotion in his eyes.
"Xiaoyao is in that car, you don't want to go?"
Baili Xia shook her head: "It's okay, having Uncle in this car is nice too."
She paused and added, "Brother and I are about to get engaged, a little separation isn't a big deal."
Mu Xiaojiu's body suddenly trembled, releasing an aura of coldness.
"Uncle, you..." Feeling the chill emanating from him, Baili Xia's heart began to race.
