Nangong Yaoling opened the drawer nearby and took out the hairdryer.
After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Are you okay?" His gaze fell on her abdomen.
"It's fine, but... I might need to wear a slightly more billowy dress..." Xiaonuan laughed.
"I think I'll go alone. I'm worried about you."
"It's alright." Xiaonuan quickly added, "In this kind of setting, wouldn't it be weird for you to go alone? Or are you planning to find another female companion?"
Nangong Yaoling frowned, reached out, and pinched her nose forcefully.
"Hm... What are you doing?"
"What do you think?" he said through gritted teeth, "You know full well that apart from you, I won't take any other female companion!"
"Really?" Xiaonuan felt secretly delighted and thought for a moment, but couldn't help laughing, "So if I accompany you, am I considered your female companion or your lover?"
Nangong Yaoling: "..."
"Hmm, I wonder what our relationship is right now? Hey, Nangong Yaoling, we are already divorced!"
