C281 It Wasn't Going to End Well

On the contrary, Feng Xuan was in a bad mood. He tossed and turned and finally fell asleep in the middle of the night. When he woke up the next day, it was already late in the morning. He quickly tidied up and went out.

"Sir, you must be careful later. Even if you don't like the daughter of the Great Minister of War, you must prioritize your own safety." Wen tried to persuade him.

"It's fine