Several people looked at Mu Xiaoyao, with no reduction in their defensive stance.
"Do you not believe even my words?"
Seeing they didn't respond, Bei Xier furrowed her two lovely willow brows, feigning displeasure.
"Or are you deliberately making things difficult for me?"
"Miss Xixi, how could we? It's just that he..."
The few people looked at Mu Xiaoyao, looking troubled.
"That's not what we mean, it's just..."
The group exchanged glances, and the man who had spoken before turned back to Bei Xier.
"The Old Madam and Lady Yue have already issued orders: if we see Mu Xiaoyao or Baili Xia, we must bring them back."
"How about this, let's go ask Lady Yue, and you can talk to her directly, Miss Xixi."
Bei Xier nodded, sensing the man behind her was ready to move his steps again, she immediately urged.
"Hurry, I really have something important to say to them immediately."
