"Are you going to marry that woman back?" Jiang Nanyan hugged the quilt and moved to the bed, looking at the silently dressed man in front of her, guessing.
Xia Houfeng's movements froze for a moment, but then he returned to normal, "Don't worry about this matter."
Leave it alone?
Jiang Nanyan felt as if something had stabbed her in the heart, causing slight pain. She couldn't believe what she heard.
Leave it alone![
Did she hear it correctly?
Xia Houfengli actually told her to leave it alone?
What does he mean by this?
Does Xia Houfengli really want to marry that woman back?
Jiang Nanyan grabbed the quilt tightly, jumped out of bed, walked up to Xia Houfeng, looked at him with her head raised, "How do you want to arrange that woman?"
"I have told you not to worry about this matter." Xia Houfeng stopped what he was doing and stared at her undressed feet.
Isn't she cold if she steps directly on the ground like this?
Xia Houfeng frowned and looked straight at her little feet that were turning white from the cold.
"Xia Houfengli?" Jiang Nanyan didn't understand why he kept looking at her feet. Is there something on her feet?
Or... did you step on something that shouldn't be stepped on?
Jiang Nanyan lowered his head suspiciously.
No!
Apart from not wearing any shoes, there was nothing on her feet, let alone anything she stepped on?