From the moment he entered the door to when he walked into the room, Mu Xiaojiu didn't even give Baili Xia a half glance.
Baili Xia had wanted to tell him that the sea urchin fried rice Master made today was really delicious and ask if he wanted to try some.
Although their relationship wasn't very good, when there was good food, she wanted to share it with him.
But Uncle's icy attitude made all her courage disappear in an instant.
Mu Xiaojiu entered the room, and Nangong Xu immediately followed.
As soon as the door closed, the inside and outside instantly became two separate worlds.
"Go ahead and eat," Mu Xiaoyao sat down, glanced at Baili Xia, and then picked up his chopsticks to continue eating.
Baili Xia still hesitated a bit.
Just now, Uncle's expression... Well, maybe it was just her seeing things at night.
His ice-cold face, a little paler, didn't matter—it was just a block of ice anyway.
But it really was a bit pale...
