Stared at by Uncle with his indifferent gaze, Baili Xia's heart was incredibly anxious.
In fact, she didn't really do anything wrong, but, being in his company, the pressure was exceptionally great.
"Come here." Mu Xiaojiu's thin lips lightly moved and his deep yet captivatingly charming voice sounded.
Baili Xia's fingertips trembled and she took a deep breath.
She picked up a small plate and obediently went over: "Uncle, can I feed you?"
He didn't speak. She immediately took a small fork to lift up a piece of cake, carefully reaching it to his lips.
"Uncle, what else do you like to eat? I'll make it for you in the future, okay?"
"Trying to please me?" is he that easy to please? "Feeling guilty?"
"I'm not feeling guilty, I just like looking after Uncle."
Baili Xia forced out a smile. Yet she claimed she's not guilty of trying to curry favor; she was clearly trying to behave!
But this well-behaved little creature, Mu Xiaojiu actually quite liked.