"You!" Mu Xiaojiu's palm tightened, his fingers contracting sharply.
The skin on Baili Xia's body that he gripped suddenly bore five vivid red marks.
She had actually... learned to use such words to provoke him!
"You think I would care?" Despite his words, the mere thought of her sitting on another man's lap, just like now, opening her clothes before those men...
He! Was so enraged he wanted to kill!
"How could Uncle possibly care? Uncle... only cares about himself, right?"
Baili Xia sneered fearlessly, for at this point, what more could there be?
At most, she would be completely stripped of all her clothes, at most, she would let him torture her cruelly.
She had seen it clearly, this man, aside from bullying her body, truly couldn't think of any other way to punish her.
Was it because he was still so interested in her body and, until his interest waned, he couldn't bear to strike her, much less hurt her?
Certainly, that must be the case.