"Young Master, the doctor is here to deliver medicine for the Young Mistress..."
Xia Xiaonuan's whole body stiffened.
Nangong Yaoling was also taken aback, glaring at her speechlessly.
Nangong Yaoling's face darkened for a moment.
Embarrassed, she quickly pulled the bedsheet over to cover her body, thinking Nangong Yaoling would lose his temper but unexpectedly, he merely moved away from her.
He helped her cover up with the bedsheet.
Personally walked to the door and took the medicine brought by the doctor.
Carrying a bowl of prepared Chinese medicine to the bedside.
The air was instantly filled with the bitter scent of the medicine.
Xia Xiaonuan snuggled under the blanket, her cheeks blushing, revealing only half of her head and those big, watery eyes.
Looking at her, Nangong Yaoling's lips curved, his eyes filled with indulgence: "Sweetheart, drink the medicine first... we'll continue later..."
