"Anything else?" Nangong Yaoling's handsome eyebrows suddenly furrowed.
"And... you mustn't be too close with other women. You always demand from me, but never demand from yourself!"
"Xia Xiaonuan, dare you say that? Since I fell in love with you, I have never been involved with other women! Do you think I'm like you..." Nangong Yaoling's words stopped halfway, swallowing the rest.
The reason he was so angry about her thinking of Situ Yan, perhaps, was also because... she and Situ Yan might have once been involved.
Though... he tried hard to tell himself not to think about it, deep down, he still cared.
Even though that person is dead, he still can't quite get over it!
Xia Xiaonuan suddenly understood something.
Nangong Yaoling indeed suspected she had once been involved with Situ Yan.
Her gaze dimmed slightly, she withdrew her hand, and looked at him: "Nangong Yaoling, have you always wanted to ask me if I ever had a relationship with Situ Yan?"
