Xia Xiaonuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him take off his clothes and shoes.
The man's handsome and exquisite face was tinged with a hint of red due to the alcohol.
It seemed even more sexy and charming than usual.
When she got up to help him unbutton his shirt, Nangong Yaoling suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Xia Xiaonuan... I... hate you! I hate you!" He grabbed her, closed his eyes, and roared through gritted teeth.
Xia Xiaonuan's heart ached.
Looking at his condition, for an instant, she seemed to guess something.
Could it be that he really misunderstood her relationship with Situ Yan?
"Why did you drink so much? You didn't eat anything in the evening; your stomach won't be able to handle it!"
"Young Madam, I'll make some sobering soup right away," Yun said from the side.
Xia Xiaonuan nodded.
She looked at the bodyguard beside her and said, "You all go rest."
The bodyguard nodded, "Yes, Young Madam."
