With a punitive kiss, he forcibly seized her breath, leaving Xia Xiaonuan almost unable to breathe.
Finally, seeing her face flushed red, he reluctantly let her go.
"In the future, don't mention other men in front of me!" he said with some anger.
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
Wasn't he the one who mentioned them first?
"Rest assured, he's doing just fine. I won't let him go so easily that he just dies off!"
Xia Xiaonuan recalled how Nangong Yaoling used to deal with enemies with such ruthlessness.
She knew well the depth of Nangong Yaoling's cunning. Making someone suffer isn't about letting them die immediately, but letting them die painfully, bit by bit.
Xia Xiaonuan couldn't help but clench her fists as her face turned a bit pale.
Her chin was lifted by a large hand.
"Tell me, what really happened between you two? Did you…" Nangong Yaoling stopped mid-sentence.
Because Xia Xiaonuan suddenly lifted her eyes to look at him.
In her eyes, there was astonishment and anger.
