Chapter 1584 - 1601: Proving How Well We Know Each Other 3

Chapter 1584: Chapter 1601: Proving How Well We Know Each Other 3

Xia Xiaonuan looked at his shirt with a heartache, no need to think about it, one of his shirts probably costs as much as several of her outfits.

555... What bad luck.

Nangong Yaoling suddenly curved his lips in a meaningful smile.

"This shirt was custom-made in Italy for the company’s annual celebration by Chris Stevenson... a limited edition... the only one in the world, may I ask, how will you compensate?"

Xia Xiaonuan: "..."

"What... Chris what?" She repeated with a toothache.

"Miss Xia..." A company CEO beside her couldn’t stand it, and hurriedly stepped forward to translate: "It’s Chris Stevenson, the world’s most famous designer, his clothes are priceless..."

Xia Xiaonuan’s small face instantly turned white.

Is something wrong with Nangong Yaoling, coming out for coffee, why wear such expensive clothes?

She remembered that he had several closets full of coats and clothes before...

Xia Xiaonuan scratched her head.

"I..."

"Where’s the restroom?" Nangong Yaoling asked.

The manager beside him hurriedly and respectfully pointed in a certain direction: "Young Master, I... I’ll take you there."

"No need." He said coldly, "And... since Miss Xia is willing to take the blame for someone else, let’s leave it at that."

The manager quickly chuckled and said: "Yes... Feng can stay, but... for offending Young Master, there must still be a penalty..."

"Thank you... thank you, Miss and Sir..."

Nangong Yaoling ignored them, he glanced at Xia Xiaonuan: "Come with me."

After saying that, he walked toward the direction of the restroom.

Xia Xiaonuan: "..."

After taking two steps, seeing her still standing there dumbfounded, he turned his head and gave her a cold look.

"What? Do you want me to hold your hand?"

Everyone: "..." Stifling laughter.

Xia Xiaonuan’s lips twitched, her face turning red from everyone’s gaze, she reluctantly glared at Nangong Yaoling before forcing herself to follow him.

Outside the men’s restroom.

A few bodyguards rushed in, a sweep.

Instantly, a few men, not yet finished, hurriedly ran out in a panic with their pants.

Some even had their zippers not fully pulled up.

As they walked past Xiaonuan, they exclaimed, before Xia Xiaonuan could shout, a hand already covered her eyes.

A warm hand firmly covered her eyes.

"Get off... you ruined my makeup..." Xia Xiaonuan cried out in pain, pushing his hand away, her mascara got into her eyes.

Crazy, why forcefully cover her eyes like that.

Xia Xiaonuan rushed to the mirror, painfully rubbing her eyes.

Nangong Yaoling stood at the entrance, everyone was cleared. The bodyguard handed a bag to Nangong Yaoling.

"Young Master, the new coat and shirt are ready."

Nangong Yaoling nodded unsurprisingly.

"Put it down."

"Yes, Young Master!" The bodyguard respectfully placed the bag on the wash basin beside and took a few steps back before turning around to leave.

Then closed the washroom door.

Nangong Yaoling walked in.

Incense burned in the restroom, faint sandalwood fragrance dispersed.

He walked to Xia Xiaonuan, watching her flipping her eyelid in front of the mirror.

"Let me help you."

"No need." She said irritably, fiddling a bit more before closing her eyes, still something in them.

Nangong Yaoling suddenly grabbed her hand, turning her completely around.

"I said no need..."