Chapter 2160

“Ah…”

A piercing scream tore through the tranquil night.

Baili Xia hurriedly dashed back into the bathroom, her face burning hot.

“Uncle, how did you get in here?”

Mu Xiaojiu was sitting on the sofa when she came out.

Though she had a towel on, it was partly undone, half covering her and half used to dry her hair.

The pathetically small half did nothing to hide the view of her body.

Although he had seen her body before, their relationship was different back then.

“I stayed here a few days ago and had someone give me a key.”

Outside the door, his voice was very calm, as if entering like this was nothing at all.

Only Mu Xiaojiu himself knew the thirst in his throat at that moment.

When Baili Xia came out, she hadn’t realized to cover herself more carefully.

She had simply used her fair, slender arms to hold the towel.

The top half was exposed, and the bottom barely covered her alluring little behind.

Her innocent appearance fully played out in a seductive manner.

“How could you casually take the key to my room?” Baili Xia shouted.

She was terribly agitated; with Uncle having the key, wouldn’t he be able to come in anytime in the future?

Would she have any privacy left, wouldn’t she be afraid to even sleep at night?

But, Sihai Residence was all Uncle’s, couldn’t he have the keys to anywhere he wanted?

“Come out, weren’t you looking for me?”

His voice remained indifferent, with no sense of remorse.

Baili Xia was angry, but she also knew asking Uncle to regret this matter was harder than climbing to heaven.

“If you don’t give me the key, I won’t bother talking to you.”

“Alright…”

“Then leave the…” Baili Xia was about to say, then leave the key, and step out yourself.

But Mu Xiaojiu continued, “I’m leaving.”

Baili Xia panicked and quickly called out, “Don’t go, don’t go, I have something important to tell you.”

If she let Uncle leave, she still had to tell him the matter, but she wouldn’t get the key.

She must find a way to get the key back.

“Turn around first, I’m going to change clothes.”

Behind the bathroom door, Baili Xia began to negotiate conditions with Mu Xiaojiu.

“You’re mine, and you still want me to turn around?”

Baili Xia really wanted to slap herself; why did she agree to him back then?

Now Uncle used it as an excuse every time, truly causing her suffering.

Reasoning with him was impossible.

To Uncle, words spoken were like water spilled, never taken back.

She had told him she was his woman in his moment of crisis, and from that moment, he took it as truth.

For now, Baili Xia had no solution.

She glanced around the bathroom, found a slightly longer towel, and felt relieved.

She wrapped the towel around her chest, its lower part barely covering her perky little behind.

Then she used the longer towel to wrap around her chest, trying to cover as much as possible.

Baili Xia checked herself in the mirror; although there was still little fabric, at least the important parts weren’t visible.

She finally opened the bathroom door, stuck her head out, and checked.

“I’ll come out to get my clothes; don’t look over here.”

Saying this, she came out.

Baili Xia intended to run, but feared the loose towel might suddenly fall to the ground while running.

So she tried to slow down, holding onto the towel at her chest.

She didn’t glance at Mu Xiaojiu, quickly stepped over to the wardrobe, and started searching through it.