Mrs. Xia hung her head low, speaking in a humble tone.
Nangong Yaoling sat upright beside the sofa, drinking tea alone while the servants attended to him carefully. His noble elegance made him appear like a regal king.
"What's going on?" Xinmei asked softly, glancing at Xia Xiaonuan.
Xia Xiaonuan sighed helplessly.
Descending the stairs.
"Why are you here, Nangong Yaoling?"
Nangong Yaoling lifted his eyes and saw Xia Xiaonuan standing in front of him.
"Why, can't I come here?" Nangong Yaoling squinted, looking at Xia Xiaonuan.
"No, that's not what I meant! Xiaonuan didn't mean that…" Xia Zhennan quickly interjected, turning to give Xiaonuan a meaningful look.
"Xiaonuan, how can you talk to Young Master like that?"
Xia Xiaonuan:…
"Are you here to take me home? Fine, I'll go with you!" Xia Xiaonuan didn't want him to stay here any longer. Seeing the humbled appearance of her parents made her very uncomfortable.
