"Hong, it was the Young Mistress herself who insisted on leaving with Situ Yan! The Young Master already..."
Nangong Yaoling's cold gaze swept towards Qin Yi, like a tiger about to rage.
He was already in enough pain, yet they dared to expose his scars for others to see!
Realizing he'd misspoken, Qin Yi's body trembled with anxiety, and he quickly bowed his head, "I'm sorry, Young Master I..."
"Get out!" Nangong Yaoling fiercely pushed Nangong Feihong and Qin Yi aside and strode outside.
The bodyguards hurriedly followed from a distance.
Nangong Feihong stood there in shock, "How could this happen... Xiaonuan... How could Xiaonuan be so foolish?"
"Xiaonuan might have had her reasons she couldn't share..." Qi Yue said softly.
At this moment, Nangong Zhongli, standing nearby, slightly raised her eyebrows.
She stepped forward.
