Baili Xia's round eyes were wide, staring at Mu Xiaojiu's perfect face.
Because she was so shocked, her voice even trembled, "Uncle, he... he calls you Boss, he... he thinks you are..."
"What's so strange about that?" Mu Xiaojiu didn't even move a brow, still holding her as they walked.
"Previously when I didn't like to socialize, Xiaoyao would occasionally go and stir things up for me, and nobody would say anything."
"..."Baili Xia's eyes widened even more.
Brother had once impersonated Uncle?
But now that she saw him, a younger-looking Uncle really did resemble Brother.
Both had similarly tall and slender figures, with legs that held a perfect golden ratio of length.
Their hair was neither long nor short, and as for their hairstyle, when they didn't need to attend any events, it was casually tended.
Even Baili Xia often wondered if Uncle and Brother even properly combed their hair before leaving the house in the morning.
It was all disheveled yet not messy, very casual.
