Chapter 2619: Sorry, I Took It Seriously

Chapter 2619: Chapter 2620: Sorry, I Took It Seriously

Di Yimo, with deep-set and somewhat cold eyes, arrogantly surveyed Nangong Xiao’s room. In fact, he had been to Nangong Xiao’s room many times before; it was very familiar to him.

So familiar that he wouldn’t make a wrong turn even with his eyes closed, and familiar with the origins of many decorations here, even familiar with the room’s scent.

Yet every time he looked, there was an indescribable feeling, a sort of nostalgia.

He gently walked behind Nangong Xiao, who was so absorbed in her task that she didn’t notice someone behind her.

The young man’s slender figure already revealed some charm and masculine toughness, with his hands in his pockets and a cool expression on his handsome, perfectly contoured face.

But that expression suddenly bit by bit solidified, turned cold, and then became icy.

Perhaps because he had been standing for a while or maybe because the cold aura he exuded was a bit intimidating, Nangong Xiao finally sensed something amiss and immediately turned her head.

As she turned, she saw Di Yimo behind her, his extraordinarily handsome face dark as a pot bottom.

Nangong Xiao was momentarily stunned, then raised a sweet smile to greet him, “Yimo, you’re here.”

Di Yimo did not respond, instead extending his hand, with long fingers pointing at the paper in front of Nangong Xiao, asking, “What’s this?”

Nangong Xiao was startled and quickly pressed the papers under a book, laughing dryly, “It’s nothing, just homework…”

“I’ve already seen it.” Di Yimo cut off Nangong Xiao’s words coldly.

Nangong Xiao raised her eyebrows, then smiled even more dryly, “Little kids, what do you know!”

“Hand it over.” Di Yimo stretched out his palm.

Nangong Xiao furrowed her brows, feeling a bit annoyed, annoyed by Di Yimo’s attitude, damn it, so arrogant like he owned everything, she owed him nothing!

“Not happening,” Nangong Xiao pouted, muttering, “Why should I give it to you.”

“I’ll count to three.” Di Yimo remained cold and emotionless, but his regal demeanor was overwhelming, challenging everything around him. Despite his young age, his aura was unmatched, even more noble and aloof than Di Mingjue, even more arrogant, almost defying the heavens.

“Counting to five won’t do any good!” Nangong Xiao slammed the table, she wasn’t afraid of Di Yimo, damn it, she was at least his aunt!

“Nangong Xiao!” Di Yimo’s eyes glistened with frost, truth be told, it was quite intimidating.

Nangong Xiao shivered but wasn’t too scared of him.

Nangong Xiao furrowed her brows, mustering courage, shouted, “Is Nangong Xiao something you call me? Call me aunt!”

“You used to call me husband, didn’t you? What now? You want to be my aunt? Nangong Xiao, your interests are too unique, I’m having trouble keeping up.” Di Yimo looked at her, speaking coldly, expression unclear.

Nangong Xiao nearly choked on his words, her face flushed adorably, “Husband! That was just a childish joke back then, we’re much older now, can’t you stop bringing it up?”

“Sorry, I took it seriously,” Di Yimo raised his thick brows, assertively announcing without retreat.

Nangong Xiao: “…”

“Sorry, I’m your aunt, I’m studying now, please leave!” Nangong Xiao couldn’t help but reach out to push him, trying to shove him out.