Nangong Zhongli watched his departing figure, his pupils slowly tightening.
...
At this moment, Xia Xiaonuan's phone suddenly rang.
She glanced at the number on the screen, her eyes darkening slightly.
Nangong Zhongli smiled at her and said, "I'll go see Grandpa first."
Xia Xiaonuan nodded.
She walked to the side, frowned, and answered the phone.
"Situ Yan, what trouble are you causing again?"
"Baby, who upset you? Why are you so angry?" Situ Yan said lazily on the other end.
Xia Xiaonuan was speechless, her face full of black lines: "Don't call me that, it's disgusting. I'm asking you, what are you planning to do to Nangong Feihong? He's a very pure boy, don't provoke him!"
"Look at what you're saying, my sexual orientation is normal, you don't have to worry about what I'll do to him."
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
"I won't hurt him either. You can rest assured about that."
"You better keep your words, or I won't let you off!"
