Xia Xiaonuan looked at his heroic face. Everyone around them was watching them, but most of the socialites seed to focus their eyes on Nangong Yaoling.
There were so who looked at her, seemingly... not in a very good way.
Xia Xiaonuan instantly felt a sharp pain in her knee.
Unfortunately, Nangong Yaoling’s gaze was only on Xia Xiaonuan. The beautiful won beside him who were casting flirtatious glances, he didn’t spare them even a bit of his attention.
A word suddenly popped into Xia Xiaonuan’s mind, and she couldn’t help but say, "You... you’re very manly!" After saying that, her face turned even redder, almost like a ripe apple.
Nangong Yaoling’s eyes slightly brightened as he looked at her, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.
He raised his lips into a smile, held her head, and planted a long kiss on her forehead.
This woman finally said sothing he wanted to hear today!
His heart was brimming with joyous flowers~
Following Nangong Yaoling’s action, there was a sudden gasp from those around them.
"Young Master... and Young Madam are so sweet... so happy!"
"Yes, envied, jealous, hated!"
"Just how lucky is Xia Xiaonuan to be able to marry Young Master..."
"Alright, it’s not just luck. Didn’t you see the press conference? I think she’s a very smart woman!"
Two young ladies who were watching nearby exchanged glances and discussed.
"Yes, now Young Master is married, and even the most charming bachelor of the year, Mr. Liang, is engaged! What future do we have left!"
"By the way, I just saw a man co in, very cool, very stylish! Just one look and you can tell he’s super rich!"
"Really? Where?" The woman glanced around.
"Over there!" The woman pointed in a direction.
Situ Yan stood aside, his gaze fell on Xia Xiaonuan’s slightly red face, his drooping hand slowly clenched into a fist.
Nangong Yaoling led Xia Xiaonuan forward.
As Xia Xiaonuan passed through the crowd, she vaguely sensed sothing.
She glanced to the side and happened to et Situ Yan’s gaze.
Her expression stiffened.
Situ Yan, holding a glass, raised his hand to her.
Xia Xiaonuan quickly averted her gaze.
Dammit, why is he here?
At that mont, Nangong Jinlie, Liang Jingzong, Nangong Zhongli, and Shaochen walked out together.
Nangong Zhongli wore a pink evening dress adorned with crystals, her long hair pinned up, with a bright smile, looking exceptionally beautiful.
Shaochen stood beside her, dressed in a black suit, a light pink tie, with a faint fox-like smile at the corner of his lips.
He seed to be smiling, but Xia Xiaonuan noticed that his gaze was cold.
She looked at Shaochen, and her heart suddenly felt very uneasy.
Could it be that she really had to watch as Nan Mo marries another woman?
And knowing full well that this woman is not an ordinary woman, their future together surely won’t be happy.
Yet, what reason does she have to stop it?
Her gaze t Shaochen’s, his look was indifferent, falling on her without any expression.
Then he reached out and placed his hand on Nangong Zhongli’s shoulder.
At this mont, Liang Jingzong stepped forward to give a speech.
Seeing the sight of Shaochen and Zhongli together, Xia Xiaonuan felt a slight pain in her heart, and said to Nangong Yaoling, "I’m going to the restroom."
Nangong Yaoling gave her a deep look: "Xia Xiaonuan, don’t forget our promise."
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