"Yes, I understand," Feng Rao didn’t dare to say another word and left without even pausing for a moment.
Nangong Jin could be very cruel, she understood that all too well.
Should anyone truly cross his bottom line and anger him, he was capable of anything.
Turning around, Nangong Jin’s gaze softened again as he smiled at Di Jinxuan, "Let’s go, time to eat something."
"Okay," Di Jinxuan nodded, and they continued to the meal hand in hand.
During the meal, Di Jinxuan was actually pondering what Feng Rao had said. As a woman, and a woman experiencing the dawn of romance, the phrase "just playing around" was admittedly sensitive to her.
Although she appeared strong in front of Feng Rao, it was impossible for her not to feel somewhat awkward deep down.
Because she vaguely knew that initially, Nangong Jin was indeed just playing around, not serious at all.
He himself had said before that he had never thought about being serious...
So inevitably, Di Jinxuan felt somewhat uncomfortable in her heart. She wanted to ask, and was considering how to broach the topic appropriately.
Before she could figure out the proper way to ask, she noticed that Nangong from the Nangong Family looked pale and seemed to be sweating profusely.
"What’s wrong?" Di Jinxuan suddenly felt anxious.
"It’s nothing," Nangong Jin managed a smile, but still couldn’t hide his pale face and the thin sweat on his forehead, his handsome eyebrows also slightly furrowed.
"What’s actually wrong?" Di Jinxuan put down the barbecue in her hands, intuitively feeling that something was very off, and tentatively asked, "Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
"My stomach hurts a bit, probably ate something too spicy," Nangong Jin finally answered, "Don’t worry, wife, don’t mind me, it’ll pass in a while."

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