He actually endured silently for an hour and a half, and for a moment Di Jinxuan didn't know what to say.
Seeing her silent, Nangong Jin leisurely laughed heartily and looking up teasingly at her, he said, "Wifey, are you feeling heartache?"
Di Jinxuan was taken aback and then said, "Nonsense, I left my bag in your car."
"Oh?" Nangong Jin raised an eyebrow, "Where is it?"
"Isn't it in the driver's seat?" Di Jinxuan frowned, "Then it must be on the back seat." She said as she went to open the back door of the car, and sure enough, her bag was there on the back seat.
Such a scatterbrain, Nangong Jin lifted a smile, tender yet helpless.
Di Jinxuan took her bag and couldn't help but ask, "Are your injuries okay?"
"They are not." Nangong Jin nodded seriously, his expression a bit pitiful, "It hurts a bit, and it's really uncomfortable, I might even die."
"Ah." Di Jinxuan widened her eyes, "Really or not?"
"Really." Nangong Jin continued boldly.
