"Has anyone ever told you that you have the ability to make people so angry they could spit blood?" He said through gritted teeth.
Xia Xiaonuan giggled: "I think maybe... Nangong..."
Mid-sentence, she suddenly stopped.
Why did she think of Nangong Yaoling!
Every time she thought of him, her heart got restless.
Situ Yan saw through her thoughts but didn't reveal them. He walked to her side, squatted down, and splashed his face with water.
The warm sunlight on his face, combined with the cool seawater, made washing his face very enjoyable.
He looked up and saw Xia Xiaonuan staring blankly ahead.
Situ Yan's pupils flashed, and he suddenly splashed water towards Xia Xiaonuan.
"Silly woman, what are you thinking about!"
"Ah—!" The seawater splashed onto her face and ran down her neck, a wave of coolness. Xia Xiaonuan covered her face and screamed, glaring at Situ Yan through her fingers.
Being ambushed, how could she not react!
