Xia Xiaonuan tried to speak calmly.
"Xia—Xiao—Nuan!" Nangong Yaoling stepped forward and grabbed her arm.
His body pressed close to hers, the veins on his forehead bulging.
He was so angry that he laughed, asking through clenched teeth, "Isn't it just money you want? Being with me was just for money, for property? Fine..." He nodded heavily, half-smiling, and asked, "How much do you want? Name a price, I'll give you every single penny!"
Xia Xiaonuan looked at the man in front of her, her lips curved upwards, but her entire body emitted a chilling coldness. The strong low pressure swept over her, making her feel a chill from head to toe.
It seemed like in the next second, the suppressed anger would explode like a storm.
Feeling her arm was about to be broken, Xia Xiaonuan let one hand droop slightly, clenched her fist lightly, and said as calmly as possible, "I will first talk to a lawyer, and my lawyer will notify you then."
