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Actually, Baili Xia really forgot, that there is another person who, from behind, looks exactly like Mu Xiaoyao.

However, she never associated it with Mu Xiaojiu.

Mu Xiaojiu just left Jin City, maybe he’s still on the plane right now.

How could she even think that the person in front of her might be the one she thinks about day and night?

Looking at Wu Ming coming out of the bathroom, Baili Xia still felt a bit dazzled.

This physique, wearing Mu Xiaoyao’s clothes, truly looks like Mu Xiaoyao.

Looking up, Wu Ming had clearly washed his face, and the Human Skin Mask on his face was wet.

Moreover, it felt slightly stiff, not natural at all.

“I don’t even think you’re ugly, anyway it’s just the two of us here, why not take the mask off?”

Baili Xia pouted deliberately as she talked.

Wearing it all day, even if the mask obviously seems thin and comfortable.

Still, wearing it too long must not be comfortable.

“Take it off, okay? I really won’t think you’re ugly.” She added.

Wu Ming glanced at her casually, didn’t respond, just walked slowly over to the sofa and sat down again.

When he passed by Baili Xia, she clearly smelled that familiar faint herbal scent.

How does he still have this herbal scent after taking a shower?

He must’ve just put it on again.

He purposely hides the scent on him, what is this really for?

Does she know his scent too well, so he has to do this?

Baili Xia thought of this early on, but could never guess who it is.

Can’t guess it, won’t guess it.

After all, since he’s Uncle’s person, he won’t harm her.

She looked at his wet hair and softly admonished: “Not drying it off, it’s bad for your health.”

Wu Ming merely glanced at her, raised his hand and stylishly flicked his bangs.

Seeing his reaction, Baili Xia felt very helpless inside.

One after another, why doesn’t anyone care about their own health?

Being young, it’s fine now, but when you’re old the problems will come.

She got up and went to the bathroom to grab a hairdryer, then walked over to him and began to blow dry his hair.

Wu Ming seemed to enjoy it, his eyes slightly closed, quietly motionless.

After a while, Baili Xia finished drying all of Wu Ming’s hair.

She even took a comb to tidy it, then sat back across from him.

Once she sat down, Baili Xia realized this awkwardness was more intense than she thought.

Wu Ming was never talkative, it was always Baili Xia trying to find topics.

But with so little in common, Baili Xia didn’t know what to discuss.

In the end, the two just sat there, staring at each other, occasionally taking a sip of tea.

The man opposite was so calm.

He’s not very talkative, to him this doesn’t matter at all.

It seems like even if they spend the whole night this quiet, he could also accept it.

After ten minutes or so, finally, Baili Xia couldn’t hold back.

“Do you play video games?”

Wu Ming thought for a moment, then slowly said: “What video games?”

“You… don’t know how?” Hearing his question back, Baili Xia was a bit surprised.

But, Wu Ming clearly took her words as mocking him.

He snorted coldly, “I do.”

Baili Xia didn’t mind his cold tone when speaking, finally thought of a way to make things less awkward.

However, this guy’s temper…

seems more familiar.

Like…

someone?

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