Baili Xia nodded and sat down at a spot slightly away from the old master.
Her gaze lightly drifted towards Ning Anran, neither hurried nor slow, perfectly timed.
Perhaps having lived in the mansion for so long, Baili Xia had learned to conceal her true thoughts in front of outsiders.
Ning Anran was aware that she was being watched, but the gaze held nothing unusual.
So she didn't take it to heart.
This time, she didn't even bother with formalities.
Having been reprimanded by Mr. Xiaojiu last night, he strictly forbade her from entering the Sihai Residence.
Even now, she was still brooding over the incident.
She had done so much for Mr. Xiaojiu, everything she did was with his interests in mind.
But Baili Xia did nothing, and Mr. Xiaojiu cherished her deeply.
What exactly does Mr. Xiaojiu like about Baili Xia? Even after all this time, couldn't she learn that?
The servants made two trips, bringing up all the prepared breakfast.
