Xia Xiaonuan urgently knocked on the door again.
"Let me out!"
How could there be such a mother in the world? If she were the one drinking the medicine today, she couldn't even imagine that scene.
Nangong Feihong happened to come downstairs ready to leave, but he heard movement from Xia Xiaonuan's room.
Just as Nangong Feihong was about to step forward, he was stopped by Mrs. Xia.
"Feihong... hehe... Xiaonuan and Young Master have already slept, why don't you come see her another day?"
Nangong Feihong frowned, "I seem to hear Xiaonuan shouting to open the door?"
"No... you must be mistaken. Young couples, flirting and quarrelling." Mrs. Xia replied with an embarrassed face, a flash of worry in her eyes. Mr. Xia frowned, glanced at Mrs. Xia, but said nothing more.
When Nangong Feihong heard the words "flirting and quarrelling," his heart felt like it was being harshly tugged by something.
A trace of pain flashed in his eyes.
He continued walking downstairs.
