Nangong Yaoling looked at Nangong Feihong helplessly: "I'm warning you, if you stay, don't cause any trouble, and you must inform me in advance, understand?"
Nangong Feihong laughed: "Okay, I definitely will!"
"Aren't you going to let go of her hand?"
Only then did Nangong Feihong release Xia Xiaonuan's hand, casting a sideways glance at Nangong Yaoling with a dark line on his face.
"How can you stand this vinegar jar?" he whispered to Xia Xiaonuan.
Xia Xiaonuan almost burst out laughing.
"What did you say?!" Nangong Yaoling frowned and asked loudly.
"I said... the room smells strongly of vinegar, I wonder if there's a vat of vinegar hidden here!" Nangong Feihong looked at Nangong Yaoling with a teasing smile.
Nangong Yaoling raised the file in front of him and threw it over.
Feihong quickly fled out the door in fright.
Xia Xiaonuan picked up the file on the floor, walked over to Nangong Yaoling with a smile, and handed it to him.
