But in the face of Yang Zi'er, she still had to put on a nonchalant look.
Even though she knew that Yang Zi'er was deliberately trying to provoke her.
She still couldn't help but take it to heart.
Nangong Yaoling also had anger bottled up inside him.
Obviously... at night, the two were so intimate.
But come daylight, this woman seemed like a completely different person.
Even if Yang Zi'er came to him, she would act as if it had nothing to do with her.
Could it be that she really didn't care at all?
Didn't care that her husband was associating with another woman?
This woman, day and night, was like two different people.
At night, she was entwined beneath him, and by morning, she turned as cold as ice!
Nangong Yaoling only took a few bites of food, seeing Xia Xiaonuan quickly finish her bowl of rice.
"I'm done, take your time." She said quickly, wiping her mouth with a napkin, then went upstairs.
That sentence, no matter how you looked at it, seemed rushed and perfunctory.
