Xi Mohan looked down at her, speaking almost leisurely, "If you don't speak, I will throw you on the floor."
Ning Wan's eyes widened suddenly, staring at him with a hint of dissatisfaction.
The man remained expressionless, "You should understand, I mean what I say."
Out of helplessness, Ning Wan pointed, "Over there."
Xi Mohan held her and walked in the direction she pointed. As they were about to reach Ning Wan's room, they saw a servant coming out of her room with a broom. When the servant saw Xi Mohan and Ning Wan, a look of panic flashed across her face, but it quickly disappeared, and she bowed slightly, saying to Ning Wan, "Second Miss, your room is being cleaned. It's a bit messy inside, and you can't go in just yet."
Ning Wan frowned as she looked at the servant standing at her room door.
Cleaning the room at this time?
Xi Mohan glanced at the servant, then looked down at Ning Wan in his arms, "Where is the guest room?"
