Chapter 812: As Long as He's Happy

Was she still angry at him for helping Leng Yu “bully” her friend while at Sihai Residence?

Although Baili Xia never turned around, she somehow sensed that the man behind her was constantly watching her.

That gaze, fluctuating between cold and hot, shot directly at her, creating an intense feeling of fire and ice that was hard to ignore.

But she really didn’t want to face him and didn’t know how to confront him.

It was difficult for her to obey him in everything like she used to.

She couldn’t forget how, when she and Zimo and Xiaoxiao were about to leave, Mu Xiaojiu had said coldly, “Did I say you could go?”

In front of so many people, he deliberately made things hard for her, erasing the last bit of fondness she had for him.

A man who constantly reminds you that you can do nothing but obey him –

What was the point of staying by his side?

“Come here,” the man behind her suddenly said in a cold voice.

Baili Xia’s spine stiffly straightened subconsciously.

Despite her fingertips tensing, she tried to keep her calm.

Pretending not to hear, she just looked at the ever-changing landscape outside, silent and unresponsive.

The man said nothing more, but just when she thought he was finally going to leave her alone, suddenly, a large hand landed on her wrist.

The grip tightened, and the moderate force already pulled her over.

“Uh…” She landed harshly on Mu Xiaojiu’s lap, the pain causing her to furrow her brows tightly.

“Uncle…” She remembered to call out, but Mu Xiaojiu’s large hand then rested on her back.

Just a light press, and she was completely unable to get up.

Now, he was sitting there, and she was lying across his lap.

Due to the force of being pulled over so quickly, her position was somewhat graceless, her skirt akimbo, and her legs disorderly resting on the seat.

As she tried to gather her legs decorously, Mu Xiaojiu switched his hand, pressing down on her back.

His other hand reached for her leg, lifting her skirt up.

“Uncle!” Baili Xia panicked, both panicked and angry.

Why was it always like this, bullying her like this?

Was this all he knew how to do?

“Finally willing to talk to me?” Mu Xiaojiu’s face showed no emotion.

She had been defiant since getting into the car and pretended not to hear even when he asked her to come over.

Who did he, Mu Xiaojiu, think he was?

Was she taking him for granted just because he spoiled her to a certain extent?

Baili Xia bit her lip, said nothing, and had no idea what to say.

As long as it made him happy, anything you did was right.

If he wasn’t happy, whatever you did or said was wrong.

Because he was the revered Mr.

Xiaojiu, because he was the untouchable God of Jin City!

Mu Xiaojiu looked down at her stubborn profile, feeling a stifled irritation in his chest, unsure of what exactly he was angry about.

Did she think that by keeping silent and ignoring him, this would all quietly pass?

Suddenly, he smiled instead of getting angry.

His long finger landed on her lower back, slowly sliding downward…

The cool fingertips glided over her delicate skin, becoming more audacious as they moved.

Baili Xia’s face instantly flushed red, wanting to stop him.

But with his right hand pressing down on her back, she had absolutely no room to resist.