He seemed indifferent as he glanced over, then withdrew his gaze, saying somewhat coldly, "I don't want to drink it now, please take it away."
"Nangong Yaoling... I'm sorry, I didn't expect things..."
"Young Master!" At that moment, the door was pushed open, and Liang Shaozhu struggled to burst in from the doorway. Seeing Xia Xiaonuan, she paused momentarily.
The bodyguards rushed in and, upon seeing Nangong Yaoling's furious gaze, could only bow their heads awkwardly and apologize, "Young Master... Sorry, it was Miss Yuzhu who insisted on barging in, we..."
Nangong Yaoling gritted his teeth, "It's fine, you all can leave." His voice was very calm, seemingly devoid of anger, which was completely inconsistent with his murderous gaze, making the bodyguards almost believe they had misheard.
After a few seconds of stiffness, they stammered, "Yes... Yes, Young Master..."
