Nangong Xu was the last to arrive, and after he came, he even massaged her feet for quite a while.
He only left when he saw it was getting late.
By ten-thirty at night, Baili Xia should have been resting.
Even Zimo was sternly sent out by Mu Xiaoyao.
Everyone knew about the relationship between Mu Xiaoyao and Baili Xia, which had reached the point of being engaged, and everything that should or shouldn't have happened, had already happened.
Even Zimo was helpless about this and could only let it be.
As long as Xiaxia is happy, that's all that matters. Moreover, it's evident that the cold and aloof Mr. Mu treats her well.
By nearly eleven o'clock, everyone who could leave had left, leaving only Baili Xia and Mu Xiaoyao in the room.
Lying on the bed, Baili Xia watched as Mu Xiaoyao pulled the quilt over her, then surprisingly, he sat down beside the coffee table and opened his laptop.
