The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

Chapter 887: Chapter 907: No More Chances for You to Escape

This scent... This is the scent that Nangong Zhongli had on him that day!

Her gaze turned to Nangong Zhongli, who was also looking at her, the corners of his lips forming a meaningful smile.

Seeing this, Situ Yan hurriedly stepped forward, ”Xiaonuan, are you okay?”

”Jiang Xue, why did you put on such strong perfume?” Nangong Yaoling also covered his nose and pushed her away.

Jiang Xue raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction; the perfume was just given to her by Zhong Li, who even helped spray some, saying the Crown Prince liked this scent the most.

Just as she was about to speak, Nangong Zhongli stepped forward and smiled, ”Brother... how could you say that, Jiang Xue only wants to make you happy, she’s utterly devoted to you, how can you talk to her like that...”

Nangong Yaoling frowned slightly, displeased, ”What are you guys here for?” He said, glancing at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi hastily stepped forward, saying, ”Miss Zhong Li, Miss Jiang... the Young Master and the young mistress have matters to attend to, you...”

”Young mistress?” Didn’t they already break...?” Jiang Xue started to speak, but was immediately silenced by the cold glare Nangong Yaoling shot her way.

Nangong Yaoling looked at Xia Xiaonuan, who took another step back, but shook her head at him.

”Xiaonuan...”

At that moment, the airport announced the boarding of flight XXX to Sydney.

Xia Xiaonuan turned her face, and looked at Situ Yan.

She slowly spoke, ”Let’s go.”

Nangong Yaoling’s body trembled.

”Xiaonuan...” He looked at her incredulously, after everything, she had still decided to leave?

If she had decided to leave, why did she stop him earlier? Just to see him embarrassed?

”Xiaonuan, are you leaving? Who is this man? Your new boyfriend?” Jiang Xue’s gaze fell on Situ Yan’s face, their pupils met, and a trace of pain and hatred flashed in her eyes.

Situ Yan extended his hand, wrapping it around Xiaonuan’s shoulder.

”Miss, you should take care of your boyfriend. Xiaonuan and I will take our leave!” Situ Yan said, taking Xia Xiaonuan’s hand and turning around...

Xia Xiaonuan passively let him lead her, but her gaze couldn’t help but look at Nangong Yaoling, who was staring at her intensely, still a mix of confusion and disbelief in his eyes.

It was as if he couldn’t believe his own eyes and ears.

Her heart ached from his gaze, but seeing Jiang Xue and Nangong Zhongli smiling by his side.

She forced herself to suppress that pain.

With silent lips, she mouthed two words, ”Goodbye...”

Nangong Yaoling seemed dumbfounded, his eyes bloodshot and wide, watching Xiaonuan turn away in front of him, holding another person’s hand as she left.

”Young Master... let’s go back.”

Walking beside Situ Yan, Xia Xiaonuan felt his large warm hand tightly holding hers, gripping firmly. His pace was swift, as if afraid that at any moment she might change her mind and run into Nangong Yaoling’s embrace.

Xia Xiaonuan almost had to jog to keep up with him.

Yet she clearly felt a heated gaze from behind, focused intently on her.

”Xia Xiaonuan! If you leave, don’t ever come back!” Suddenly, an angry shout echoed through the airport hall. Xia Xiaonuan’s steps faltered, and Situ Yan also stopped, looking down at her.

With her face pale as paper, Situ Yan furrowed his brow deeply, abruptly bent down, and scooped her up in his arms.

Xia Xiaonuan: ”...”