Baili Xia was called into the room by Nangong Xu, and when she turned around, she saw him closing and locking the door.
This was the first time Nangong Xu had been so cautious to close the door while they were alone in the infirmary.
From his expression, could it be that he had something important to tell her?
"Mr. Nangong, are you playing the thief?" Baili Xia walked over and sat down in a chair, swinging her feet, and looked at him.
Nangong Xu turned to look at her, a bit helpless: "Does it look like it?"
"Very much so." She replied with a laugh.
Nangong Xu just gave her another glance, without refuting.
He walked over to a wooden grid and paused, seemingly hesitating about something.
He stood there, staring at the place where the secret compartment was located, not blinking.
Baili Xia, too, gradually became serious under his solemn expression.
What was Mr. Nangong thinking about? It seemed as if he wanted her to see something extremely important.