Feng Jingxuan's eyes flashed fiercely with a sharp intensity.
Nan Xia raised her head and met his gaze without fear, her face carrying a cold sneer: "Mr. Feng showing up here and pushing the door open without my consent as the host, do you think this is gentlemanly behavior?"
The man's eyes narrowed, filled entirely with displeasure.
Nan Xia brushed the hair in front of her to the back, her nightgown and hair still disheveled, yet she carried an indescribable presence: "This is my room, not to mention being with Siyuan, even if I was with a bunch of men, it's none of your business."
"I'm preparing to rest, and I have the right to ask irrelevant people to leave. Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng, please."
Nan Xia began to ask them to leave.
Since she couldn't separate from Gu Siyuan now, let the irrelevant ones leave.
Feng Jingxuan's face turned extremely dark.