Bai Xiaoruo slowly calmed herself down, quietly put the bucket that had just been kicked over back in place, and used a rag to wipe the water stains off the floor little by little.
Half an hour later, a bodyguard came in and carried a large bag of clothes into the master bedroom on the second floor.
An hour later, the door to the master bedroom opened again, and the two women who had gone upstairs with Xian Mingyu earlier came downstairs, dressed in brand new clothes and swaying their slender waists.
He glanced at Bai Xiaoruo with a disdainful look, and before leaving, he deliberately spoke a sentence loudly, as if he wanted Bai Xiaoruo to hear it.
"Xian Zong's stamina is really good. He almost exhausted me. Unlike some people, who are destined to do manual labor. Even if they use all their skills, they can't get a second glance from others."
The sound of the door closing brought Bai Xiaoruo back to reality.
She stood there, head down.
If he deliberately sought out other women to provoke her because he disliked her, then great, he succeeded.
At this moment, Bai Xiaoruo really looks like a joke—foolish and utterly ridiculous.
Perhaps, after marrying into the Xian family, she was not suited to be a young mistress at all; she was more suited to be a maid.
"Bai Xiaoruo".
Upon hearing Xian Mingyu's familiar voice, Bai Xiaoruo suddenly raised her head and looked towards the source of the sound, the direction of the second-floor stairwell.
Xuan Mingyu, dressed in a soft white bathrobe, stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor, looking down at Bai Xiaoruo with a cold expression.
"Yes, is there something you need?"
She was a little nervous, and for some reason, she always felt inexplicably guilty when facing him.
"Get up here and help me tidy up the room."
"I am."
Bai Xiaoruo initially wanted to refute, but then she thought about it again.
Fine, it's better not to have a conflict with him. She'll just do whatever he tells her to do.
Stepping into the master bedroom, Bai Xiaoruo was completely stunned by what she saw.
It's unbelievable.
Her room, which she meticulously tidied every day, was now completely in a terrible state.
The sheets were a mess and wrinkled, both pillows were on the floor, the blanket was a crumpled mess, and torn women's clothes were scattered all over the floor. Even private items were carelessly thrown on the table and the bedside table.
There were even things scattered all over the ground... Bai Xiaoruo couldn't bear to look any longer, so she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Bai Xiaoruo, calm down. You must hold back. You can't cry. You absolutely can't cry. You absolutely cannot give in like this.
Xian Mingyu leaned against the doorway, arms crossed, with an expression of watching a good show.
Seeing these scenes, what will this little girl do?
He didn't believe that she really didn't care at all. If she could remain unmoved even after all that, did this woman truly have no feelings for him?
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and get ready! Do you think I really paid you to be a pampered mistress?"
"yes."
Xuan Mingyu urged her again, and Bai Xiaoruo immediately began to tidy up.
Her expression was calm, revealing no emotion whatsoever, as she silently tidied up every messy corner of the room.
I threw the messy sheets into the washing machine, changed the duvet cover, and spread it out on the bed along with the new sheets. Then I started cleaning up the trash, picking up all the unsightly things on the floor and throwing them into the trash can. Finally, I packed everything up and prepared to take it downstairs to throw it away.
Her quick tidying up only made Xian Mingyu look displeased.
She really was a good housekeeper; she cleaned everything up in just over ten minutes, leaving no trace.
Bai Xiaoruo, are you really heartless? Have you truly never cared about him?
As she was carrying a garbage bag full of trash downstairs to throw it away, she passed by Xian Mingyu, who grabbed her arm.
"Bai Xiaoruo, what do you mean?"
"President Xian, I was just following your instructions. Did I do something wrong?"
Her tone was indifferent, as if she and he were just two ordinary strangers.
What did you call me?
"Let go!"
She'd had enough! She didn't want to stay here any longer!
Just as Bai Xiaoruo was about to shake off Xian Mingyu's hand, he suddenly pulled her forcefully. She stumbled and fell awkwardly into his arms, dropping the trash bag she was holding to the ground.
He pulled her close by around her waist, gripping her delicate chin and forcing her to look up at him. "As long as you are still my wife, Xian Mingyu's wife, you can forget about escaping me!"
"Let go of me! Don't touch me!"
The thought of him doing such intimate things with those two women made Bai Xiaoru feel extremely uncomfortable if he touched her now, but she couldn't show it on her face.
He held the back of her head with one hand and kissed her stubborn little mouth directly.
Bai Xiaoruo struggled incessantly in Xian Mingyu's arms, resisting his kiss.
Even though he wasn't covered in the pungent perfume of those two women, she still thought he was dirty and didn't want him to kiss her.
"Let go...uh...let go of me..."
His burning tongue boldly probed inside, and Bai Xiaoru instinctively bit down hard on his tongue—
Damn it!
Xuan Mingyu felt a sharp pain and released the person in his arms.
I haven't seen her for a few days, and I didn't expect this little girl's fiery temper to have grown even stronger.
The taste of blood filled his mouth; she had bitten so hard that his tongue was bleeding.
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