Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
She scratched her scalp with her hand, glanced at Nangong Yaoling, and lied with a straight face, "No..."
Nangong Yaoling didn't look at her, he focused on the road conditions, showing no reaction at all.
Just when Xiaonuan almost thought he hadn't heard her speak, he suddenly let out a cold snort.
"No wonder, no man would incompetently let his wife and children stay in a hotel."
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
She noticed his face looked a bit grim, his profile appeared more cold and distant than before, yet she felt the familiar Nangong Yaoling seemed to have returned.
Even though he tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, she still found his jealous appearance quite amusing.
She knew he was battling with that detestable imaginary enemy in his heart.
But she would never tell him that he himself was the incompetent man she referred to...
