Mu Xiaojiu's gaze instantly turned icy: "Are you turning to him for help?"
His woman, seeking help from another man, just to get away from him!
Right now, does she just want to be close to other men?
Whether it's Xiaoyao or Dongfang Jin, are they thousands of times better than he?
"Ugh..." Baili Xia finally broke free from his lock.
She turned her head, starting to sob immediately: "It hurts, it hurts so much, Brother, it hurts..."
That faint plea managed to reach Mu Xiaoyao who was standing outside the door.
"Get lost!" He lifted his leg, aiming a kick at Ye Hua who was standing in front.
Ye Hua knew how powerful Mu Xiaoyao's kicks were; he just didn't expect he would actually lash out at him.
That kick, so relaxed was his defense, that it really landed on his stomach.
Ye Hua's tall body swayed. Taking advantage of the moment, Mu Xiaoyao kicked open the door.
Inside the room, Mu Xiaojiu stood by the bed, his back to the door.