Chapter 588 Self-humiliation

• Just as Murong Xuanxuan was at a loss, Qin Feng suddenly came over, picked up the brush on the inkstone, and handed it to Murong Xuanxuan. "Xuanxuan, the wound on your wrist hasn't healed yet. You write, and I'll support your wrist."
• Murong Xuanxuan's expression just now was clearly seen by Qin Feng. How could he not know that Murong Xuanxuan was already in a difficult position?
• In Qin Feng's heart, Murong Xuanxuan was his woman. How could he just stand by and watch his woman make a fool of herself?