Mu Xiaojiu's eyes darkened slightly, and no one could understand what he was thinking at that moment.
Even Baili Xia did not know what he meant, but the next second, she immediately understood.
"I, I won't go to your place to read."
She took a step back, took Zimo and Xiaoxiao by the hand, and turned to leave.
"Did I say you could leave?" came Mu Xiaojiu's cold voice from behind.
Baili Xia involuntarily tightened her fingers, her breath caught in her chest, quickening her breathing a bit.
"In that case, I'll accept the challenge," Zimo gently pushed her.
It was clear that there was some dispute between Xiaxia and Mr. Xiaojiu, and though she did not know why, she didn't want to put Xiaxia in a difficult position.
Pushing Baili Xia aside, she took two steps forward to meet Ye Hua, "Would a sparring match settle things?"
"I asked him to report back to Leng Yu, not to spar," Mu Xiaojiu said indifferently.