Nangong Yaoling's face darkened, and he threw the remote control onto the coffee table, about to speak.
At this moment, Mrs. Xia came downstairs.
Xia Xiaonuan frowned at Nangong Yaoling.
Nangong Yaoling curved his lips, moved closer to her, and directly placed his hand on her shoulder, making an intimate gesture.
Mrs. Xia smiled as she approached them, looking at their intimate posture, unable to hide the smile in her eyes. However, when her gaze fell on the cup in front of them, her expression changed slightly.
"Xiaonuan… isn't coconut juice your favorite? Why…"
"Ah…" Xia Xiaonuan gave a self-mocking laugh, glancing coldly at Nangong Yaoling: "
Since I lost my memory, my taste has changed a bit… Nangong Yaoling likes it more… so I let him have it."
Nangong Yaoling glanced at her but said nothing.
Mrs. Xia smiled, a trace of imperceptible panic flashing in her eyes, and said nothing more.
