By the time Chu Nanli returned to the War God Residence, it was deep into the night.
Just as she disembarked from the carriage, a chill breeze made her sneeze.
She cursed Ye Yunting once more.
Pah! Dog of a man!
If it hadn't been for being stood up, she wouldn't have ended up waiting for the carriage at the palace gates until she caught a chill.
Her body was frail to begin with, easily discomforted by exposure to the wind.
"What are you standing around for? Why don't you go inside?"
A cold voice suddenly rose from beside her.
Chu Nanli jumped in fright, turning her head to see Ye Yunting walking out from inside the residence.
Looking at that unperturbed face and hearing his accusatory tone, Chu Nanli's anger flared instantly.
"Of course, I'm just making sure that there's still a place for me in this residence."
Ye Yunting furrowed his brows and stopped in front of her, "What nonsense are you speaking now?"
