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Baili Xia didn’t check Mu Xiaojiu’s text messages.

Though she was curious about how he usually interacted with people, she ultimately held back.

Uncle’s secrets are better left alone, bigshot affairs and all.

Someone like her, a small fry, who knows who said it, the more you know, the more dangerous it gets.

She chuckled self-deprecatingly, sticking out her pink tongue, and quickly opened the recording software, ignoring everything else…

…

A few minutes later, Baili Xia returned with Mu Xiaojiu’s phone in hand.

Mu Xiaojiu had already spread out the sheets and blanket, laying them down amidst the sea of flowers.

He sat on top, with the mountain breeze tousling his short bangs, giving him an indescribable wild charm.

Baili Xia almost couldn’t believe her eyes.

This man…

Damn, he’s handsome!

“I powered on your phone.” She bit her lip in annoyance but couldn’t help complaining, “So many text messages!”

Turns out Uncle likes texting others!

Such a jerk!

Who doesn’t know that people who like texting are in love?

“Oh!” Mu Xiaojiu replied casually, reaching out to her.

Baili Xia thought he wanted to take his phone back quickly to see which women had left him messages.

She handed the phone over.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xiaojiu wasn’t reaching for the phone, but for her hand.

He grabbed her wrist and gently tugged, causing Baili Xia to fall into his arms.

The little girl was startled and wide-eyed, clutching the phone that nearly flew away, shaken.

“What gift do you want to give me?” Mu Xiaojiu seemed only to care about this question.

“You… don’t you… aren’t you going to see who sent you messages first?” She panted, still a bit shaken.

Such an expensive phone, she almost ruined it just now.

She didn’t have enough money to repay him with a new one.

“They’re all notifications of missed calls, what’s there to see?” Mu Xiaojiu was indifferent.

“Notification messages?” Baili Xia was a bit stunned.

Could it be…

they weren’t messages from women?

“What else? Those people don’t even want to send texts.” If something’s up, they just call directly.

“They… you mean Ye Hua and them? What if… what if they were texts from girls…”

By the end, she felt somewhat guilty, and the words sounded…

so jealous?

Her being jealous of Uncle…

how could that be?

Crazy, right?

Mu Xiaojiu looked down at her, the more he watched her, the redder her face turned, guilty?

“You think I give my number to just any idiot?”

“I didn’t think…” She hung her head.

“You’re jealous.” Mu Xiaojiu pointed out seriously.

“Nonsense, I’m not jealous of them!” Baili Xia immediately refuted.

“Who are they?” The man raised an eyebrow.

“Of course, those women who think of seducing you all the time, they…”

She suddenly bit her lower lip, refusing to continue.

She wouldn’t admit to being jealous.

He didn’t care about her, so why would she be jealous?

How embarrassing?

“Heh, little one who’s contrary.” Mu Xiaojiu’s long finger pressed against her lip, tapping twice on her thin lips.

Seeing his eyes darken suddenly, Baili Xia’s breath caught, immediately knowing what he intended.

This moment, she absolutely couldn’t let him kiss her, once kissed, it would be impossible to stop!

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