Baili Xia had really been scared out of her wits just now, and now her palms were covered with cold sweat.
She flung her wrist and the silver chain returned to her waist.
Exhaling softly, she wiped the sweat from her palms before turning back to take Zimo's hand, looking at her with a more serious expression.
"Under normal circumstances, I could match Ye Hua evenly, so does this count as an abnormal situation? What exactly are you hiding from me?"
Zimo and Xiaoxiao exchanged glances, not expecting their secret to be uncovered here.
But with Xiaxia being so clever, how could she possibly not understand what Mu Lingchuan had just said?
Zimo couldn't help but look up at Mu Lingchuan beside her, who simply shrugged, indifferent.
"I've solved your dilemma, yet you still resent me. Isn't that a bit too much?"
Only then did Zimo let go of the resentment in her eyes, nodding at him: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu. I won't dare to do that again."