Be Gentle, My Master
Chapter 112: My People Play However You Want 39_1
“Feel free to stare, I don’t mind you acting like a love-struck fool in front of me.”
Uncle who was still eating suddenly commented nonchalantly.
Baili Xia’s face turned red in an instant, she couldn’t help but retort, “Who’s love-struck?
Who’s staring at you?”
Mu Xiaojiu glanced at her, a light smirk pulling on his lips again.
“Denying it even after you’ve been caught, you’re not very forthright.”
But this little gesture of hers unexpectedly brightened his mood a bit.
“I heard someone bullied you just now?” He suddenly asked.
Baili Xia paused momentarily, swallowed the food in her mouth, and then blinked at him vigorously.
“No, it was just a misunderstanding.”
“Could it be that you interrupted their good time and that’s why they couldn’t hold back and burst out?”
Baili Xia’s hand trembled, almost dropping the fork onto the table.
She turned her head to look at him sharply, her wide, dewy eyes staring unblinkingly at him, filled with surprise.
How did Uncle know everything, was he a god?
At the time, only a few people were there, with the two men having left the cruise ship to seek treatment because they had been beaten so badly.
Who told him all this?
“What’s so strange about me knowing?”
But Baili Xia muttered under her breath, “If you knew why didn’t you come to save me?
Even my brother…”
She suddenly bit her lip hard and didn’t say another word, realizing she had said too much.
She was actually blaming Uncle for not coming to save her, had she gone crazy?
Why would he bother?
Moreover, she wasn’t in any danger, why would he need to save her?
“So, you’re blaming me for not coming to help you.”
Mu Xiaojiu suddenly laughed, extending his hand to ruffle her hair.
This girl, always blaming Uncle for everything.
This simple action of his, ruffling her hair, undoubtedly broke numerous hearts.
The surrounding girls were having difficulty breathing, their hearts almost shattering.
Each one of them wished they were the one he was ruffling the hair of.
The question of why Baili Xia had such luck rose again.
Baili Xia, Baili Xia, they just couldn’t wait to tear her to pieces!
“Uncle, I’m full, I want to go swimming.”
The hateful and resentful gazes of the others made Baili Xia increasingly uncomfortable.
The pressure of being with this devil, how great was it?
If she stayed any longer, they would tear her apart with their gazes.
Surprisingly, this time, Mu Xiaojiu didn’t give her a hard time.
Glimpsing Ye Hua approaching, he nodded.
Baili Xia heaved a sigh of relief and quickly stood up.
After habitually bowing to him, she hurriedly left.
Only after walking a few steps did she feel a sense of humiliation.
Why had she bowed to Uncle like a female slave before leaving?
When had she developed such a servile nature?
Ridiculous!
Not until Baili Xia had really gone far did Ye Hua draw near.
Coming to Mu Xiaojiu, he bent over slightly, whispering, “Mr.
Xiaojiu, the situation isn’t good.”
Mu Xiaojiu remained silent, only his gaze darkening slightly.
Ye Hua continued in a low voice: “It seems that they’re really after you this time, Mr.
Xiaojiu.
We don’t have many people here, should we retreat first?”
There were only youngsters on the cruise ship, with few security guards.
Their people were guarding the periphery, but, as he estimated, there were probably assassins who slipped through the net and infiltrated the ship.
“I’ve already called for reinforcements, but it’s going to take some time…”
Before Ye Hua could finish, there was a sudden commotion of girls screaming below.
He looked over in the direction of the disturbance, even the typically composed Mr.
Xiaojiu’s face changed.
That girl, she had just jumped into the sea there!
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