Mu Xiaojiu suddenly darkened his expression, the smile at the corner of his lips fading away as he pulled out his phone and dialed a number.
"What... what are you going to do?" Baili Xia stammered, panic rendering her speech clumsy.
Who was he calling? What did he really want to do?
Mu Xiaojiu ignored her. Once the call connected, he merely said indifferently to the person at the other end,
"Today, a girl named Zimo hurt Leng Yu at Sihai Residence, asking for about ten brothers..."
"No!" Utterly terrified, Baili Xia lunged forward.
She didn't care if her clothes were properly worn or if her actions looked ugly.
She grabbed his large hand firmly, stopping him from continuing.
Looking up at Mu Xiaojiu, her eyes filled with a touch of sorrow as panic took hold.
"I was wrong, Uncle, please forgive me, I really was wrong, can't I apologize to you? I'll go back and study with you, I really was wrong!"