Xia Xiaonuan: Sorry, can I knead it again? Don't be mad!
"Alright, I'll give you one last chance! If you don't do it right, you'll be punished by kneeling on the washboard!"
Xia Xiaonuan: "No... I know I was wrong... Ling... I will serve you well! Please, please don't punish me..."
"Hahahaha..."
As he thought of this, Nangong Yaoling couldn't help but laugh out loud, a hint of smugness flashing across his handsome face.
His always cold and arrogant gaze, suddenly filled with sweetness.
Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.
Nangong Yaoling snapped back to reality.
Annoyed and frustrated, he thought, Nangong Yaoling, you've really had your brain messed up by that woman!
...
In the bedroom.
Xia Xiaonuan and Xia Xinmei were lying on the same bed.
Her mind was racing with thoughts.
She remembered Nangong Yaoling had a bunch of keys on him, and most likely, one of them was the key to the secret room!
