Xia Xiaonuan's cheeks reddened, thinking of something, she reached out to cover a small mark on her neck, feeling extremely embarrassed.
She suddenly thought of something and asked in a curious manner, "Yun, what do you mean? Hasn't he always slept here?"
Yun helped her find clothes while saying:
"Sir has never... never stayed in your room overnight before... Actually, most of the time he doesn't come back to stay. Occasionally when he does come back, he stays in his study, working late into the night, and sleeps directly there."
Xia Xiaonuan's chest surged with sudden anger.
Damn it! She had been deceived!
"So... Nangong Yaoling... has never... touched me before?" She muttered, still not quite used to referring to the former Xia Xiaonuan as herself.
Yun looked at her with a touch of pity in her eyes. "Miss..."
No need to ask any further. Xia Xiaonuan closed her eyes slightly, feeling so angry that she wanted to drag Nangong Yaoling out and kill him.
