Xia Xiaonuan covered her lips and quickly walked outside.
The bodyguards were dumbfounded at the sight.
Young Master and the Young Madam were so affectionate just moments ago, why did they suddenly start arguing again?
Qin Yi was also looking displeased.
However, thinking of something, he hurriedly said, "What are you all standing around for? Hurry up and follow! Protect the Young Madam!"
"Yes, Mr. Qin!"
******
The room was silent.
Nangong Yaoling looked at the lace that had fallen on the ground.
It was something Xia Xiaonuan had... spent three whole days knitting, just so he could wear it when he got hurt.
Nangong Yaoling suddenly felt a bit annoyed.
He turned over and got out of bed, picking up the lace from the floor.
He was just too angry earlier, that's why... he blew up at her.
The man extended his hand, with long, slender fingers, gently dusting off the lace.
The beautiful lace was stitched with meticulous care, making it look completely flawless.
