Watching the old man's car slowly drive away, Baili Xia finally regained her composure and walked toward the front yard.
Zimo's room window was in the backyard, not far from her room.
Afraid that Mu Xiaoyao would see her, she planned to slip into Zimo's room first and then go out.
Unexpectedly, just as she exited the garage door, she suddenly caught sight of a tall silhouette leaning against a large tree outside.
"Brother..." Baili Xia called out woodenly, a chilling fear instantly gripping her heart.
It was obvious that Mu Xiaoyao was standing there waiting for her.
He must already know that she just went to see the old man, right?
Mu Xiaoyao did not speak, merely watching her quietly, with a somewhat complex expression on his face.
"Brother, I just came over, just came over..."
She nervously tried to come up with a reason, but searched her entire mind and couldn't think of a plausible explanation.
