Chapter 57: How Could Feng Jingxuan Save Her?

Feng Jingxuan raised an eyebrow: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I recorded it anyway."

Nan Xia was horrified: "I had passed out, and you still recorded? Is that something a person should do?"

"So you do admit it?" The man squinted his eyes, a glint flashed through them: "What can't you reconcile with? Not being able to reel me in?"

Nan Xia suddenly felt somewhat speechless. It seemed that she hadn't said anything too outrageous, otherwise Feng Jingxuan wouldn't be here joking with her.

"Mr. Feng is joking." She didn't want to discuss this topic further.

Feng Jingxuan sat down, still exuding noble elegance despite being injured: "My hand is injured, won't you say a few comforting words?"

Nan Xia lowered her eyes, her voice cold: "Mr. Feng seems to be in good spirits, it should be nothing serious."

She had just woken up, looking listless, and just wanted to rest properly. She had barely looked at Feng Jingxuan.