Xia Xiaonuan trembled as she took the water, glaring resentfully at Nangong Yaoling.
Seeing her expression, Nangong Yaoling's lips curled into a smile, and he turned to get into the car.
When Xia Xiaonuan was sent back home, she was almost exhausted, her face as pale as a ghost. As soon as she entered the door, she kicked off her shoes and ran barefoot towards the sofa, collapsing onto it.
A maid nervously approached and asked her what was wrong, but a cold, intimidating glance from Nangong Yaoling made her shiver and quickly retreat to the corner.
Xia Xiaonuan felt dizzy, as if she were about to die, and could not help but curse Nangong Yaoling a hundred times in her heart.
But she did not know that more painful torment was yet to come.
Yun rushed out from the inside and hurried to Xia Xiaonuan's side, worriedly asking, "Young Madam, what's wrong with you?"
Struggling to sit up, Xia Xiaonuan looked at Yun and said, "It's nothing... Eh... Yun, why do you look so pale?"
