He reached out to wipe her tears: "It seems that you are indeed jealous, aren't you? You obviously care about my intimacy with Liang Yuzhu, you obviously care about our close actions, so why pretend you don't care just now? Even if you get very angry, very furious, I won't say anything."
Xia Xiaonuan was taken aback by his words.
She and he were simply from two different worlds! There was no way to communicate.
She shook off his hand, walked to the Rolls-Royce next to her, and slapped the car door hard.
Nangong Yaoling raised the car key and stepped forward to open the car door for her like a gentleman.
Xia Xiaonuan did not spare him a glance and climbed in directly.
Nangong Yaoling sat in the driver's seat, looking at her sideways: "Just admit it, you're obviously jealous.
Your tears, too, are because of my intimate actions with Liang Yuzhu, right?"
Xia Xiaoonuan: ...
"Don't worry, I won't blame you. Women, after all, tend to get a bit jealous."
