Baili Xia kept silent, completely ignoring him.
Mu Xiaojiu didn't know whether he should still be angry at her or not.
But seeing her injury, he couldn't bring himself to be angry anymore.
He reached out, wanting to touch her face.
But she closed her eyes, her long eyelashes that fanned out like a sweep, completely concealing her spirited eyes.
Although he couldn't see her eyes, he could feel her defiance.
This little girl, still not willing to admit defeat, was still challenging him!
Outside the door, there was a knock again, but Mu Xiaojiu paid no attention to it.
He just looked at Baili Xia, who was pinned under him, with a heavy chest.
He wanted to appease her, but he didn't know why he had to.
He only knew that he didn't want to see her being stubborn all by herself.
But once he did appease her, would she become even more arrogant in his presence?
Eventually, he stood up, looking down at her.
With a cold expression, he said in a deliberate icy tone.