Ye Hua couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Haha, you actually have to take off your pants to prove your identity, that's priceless!"
He was nearly laughing so hard that he was in tears: "Why don't you strip? I'd love to see what you look like without clothes."
That icy gaze swept over again, and though Ye Hua felt a slight chill and nervousness, he couldn't stop his peals of laughter.
Even though Baili Xia didn't have many opportunities to interact with him, they had known each other for a while.
He was always stern and serious when he was around Uncle, and rarely did he get to see such a wild side to him.
Xu ignored Ye Hua, simply staring at Baili Xia in Mu Xiaojiu's arms, his face expressionless as always.
He was cold, with a dominating aura that made the very air around him cold.
It was only now that Baili Xia saw it clearly; even the tone of his speech was monotone, his gaze at her devoid of any emotion.