In the hospital room.
"I want some water—" a magnetic voice sounded.
Xia Xiaonuan, who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, quickly got up and poured water for Nangong Yaoling.
She took into consideration that Nangong Yaoling was injured while trying to save her and offered the water to his lips.
Nangong Yaoling saw Xia Xiaonuan being so obedient, and a faint smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He drank the water.
"I want some fruit..."
Xia Xiaonuan peeled a mandarin and personally brought it to his lips.
Then it was one request after another.
"I want a kiss."
After the young master's playful torment, Xia Xiaonuan finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Nangong Yaoling, your leg is crippled, is your brain also crippled?" Acting like a three-year-old mentally challenged child.
Nangong Yaoling:...
"Xia Xiaonuan, do you have any conscience?" Nangong Yaoling looked angrily at Xia Xiaonuan.
Xia Xiaonuan:...
