This woman is not worthy of his love.
Nangong Yaoling thought as he started the car.
The car stopped in front of the villa, Nangong Yaoling opened the car door, ready to get out.
But he noticed the woman beside him, eyes closed, already asleep.
His body stiffened.
He turned, got out of the car, came to the front, opened the door, ready to carry her.
But the next second, he suddenly stopped.
A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
He reached out, pushed Xia Xiaonuan's shoulder.
"Wake up, we're home." He said expressionlessly.
Xia Xiaonuan had been tormented so much earlier that she immediately fell asleep once she closed her eyes.
She looked at Nangong Yaoling, stunned for a moment.
Then she looked outside the car, turned, ready to get out.
At that moment, Nangong Yaoling suddenly reached out and stopped her.
"What are you doing?" Xia Xiaonuan asked irritably.
She was exhausted, had just fallen asleep and was woken up, and now wasn't allowed to get out of the car.
