That night, Baili Xia went through a lot of trouble.
She had the servant throw away the sheets and blanket, and fervently gave herself a thorough cleaning.
It wasn't until she was once again sitting in front of him, impeccably dressed, that Mu Xiaojiu was completely satisfied.
He just didn't like it when there were other men in her room, let alone the scent of another man on her.
The sheets and blanket had been contaminated by Dongfang Ji and couldn't stay in her room anymore.
Baili Xia was utterly speechless about this.
But, this was Uncle's territory, his words were law.
Arguing with him would only be a waste of energy.
In the end, she would still have to submit to him.
Since it had come to this, she might as well go along with him.
At most, she would curse him a few more times in her heart, stingy ghost!
...
Early the next morning, the Uncle who had been hugging her all night left again.