Wu Ming left, and his figure was no longer in the room.
Baili Xia was momentarily dazed, wondering if he could leave smoothly in broad daylight.
Even if he left, where would he be?
"Which 'he'?" Nangong Xu happened to overhear the previous conversation.
He furrowed his brows slightly, "Is there someone else in your room?"
"There was... someone." Baili Xia didn't want to lie to him.
However, Wu Ming left without saying a word, without even a greeting.
It seemed like he didn't want Nangong Xu to know he was here.
Or maybe, he just couldn't be bothered to say hello... Hmph, is being so aloof really okay?
Following Uncle around, what has he learned? Nine-tenths... no, ten-tenths of his bad temper!
"What happened? Who came by so early?" Nangong Xu walked in and placed the medicine box on the bedside table.
Looking at the still unmade bed, he noticed the two obvious indentations on the sheets and was momentarily stunned.
Then, he withdrew his gaze and stopped thinking about it.
