Chapter 1514 - 1531: Can’t You Let Go of Him?
"Xiaonuan, I didn’t cancel the trip on purpose... Don’t be mad at me... If you want, I’ll take you some other day... okay?"
The man’s face was flushed, his gaze slightly hazy, yet his features were still stunningly handsome. He stared at Xia Xiaonuan, almost pleading as he asked.
At this moment, Yang Zi’er, standing to the side rubbing her wrist, saw this scene and was instantly dumbfounded.
𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
Her whole body felt heavy-headed and light-footed. Her shocked gaze landed on that devastatingly handsome face that had once bewitched her soul, and she couldn’t help but stagger back a step.
She simply couldn’t believe her own eyes. This always proud, arrogant, untouchable Crown Prince of Nangong—what was he doing right now? Was he begging that bitch Xia Xiaonuan?
She had already treated him like that, and he’d even seen her with another man with his own eyes, so why? Why was he still bowing and scraping to apologize like this?
Yet she, who gave him her whole heart, threw caution to the wind, would even dig out her heart and her life for him—he wouldn’t spare her even a single proper glance...
Why?
In what way is Xia Xiaonuan better than her? Is it that she’s more popular, has more fans, or is she just prettier?
All she has is the status of being the daughter of the Xia Group. But right now, if the Xia Group didn’t have the support of the Nangong Group, it would probably have gone under long ago, right?
What on earth is it about her that he likes?
If Nangong Yaoling hadn’t insisted on going home just now, she’d originally planned to send him to a hotel.
She thought that by going home with him, she might be able to teach Xia Xiaonuan a little lesson, but she never expected that the one making a fool of herself would be her...
Yang Zi’er regretted it so much her intestines felt twisted. If she’d chosen to go to the hotel just now, maybe Nangong Yaoling, out of old feelings, would have let her pull it off!
Yang Zi’er clenched her fists, her eyes spitting fire as she glared viciously at Xia Xiaonuan, wishing she could tear her to pieces.
Xia Xiaonuan, however, looked utterly confused. Breathing in the tobacco scent on him, mixed with alcohol and even the smell of other women on his body, she felt a pang in her chest.
But she still forced down the ache and quickly said, "What are you talking about? I’m not mad at you, really..."
Nangong Yaoling was holding her very tightly. She felt her whole chest pressed against his, making it hard for her to breathe. His body was hot, burning, like it was on fire.
His arms were like iron clamps crushing her against him, leaving her not the slightest room to struggle free. She could only frown in painful difficulty.
"I know the person you love most is me... right?" Nangong Yaoling asked in a low, hoarse voice beside her ear.
The heat of his words brushed the back of her ear, and Xiaonuan’s whole body trembled slightly.
What on earth was wrong with Nangong Yaoling? Wasn’t he still fine back at the hospital? Did Yang Zi’er say something to him? And how did he end up with Yang Zi’er, drinking this much?
Xiaonuan’s mind was a tangled mess. Thinking of Yang Zi’er still behind them, she could only suppress the confusion in her heart and whispered seriously in his ear, "Of course, Nangong Yaoling, I love you, I only love you. Do you understand?"
"I don’t understand... I don’t understand..." Nangong Yaoling’s voice was extremely hoarse. He suddenly let go of her, his gaze locking deeply onto hers as he said, "You still can’t forget him, can you? In your heart, does Nan Mo still have a place? Xia Xiaonuan... is that it?"
Xia Xiaonuan’s face turned pale in an instant.
Nan Mo...