Nangong Jin looked at her with concern in his eyes and said softly, "I know you're hurt there. Don't try to be tough. Come, let me hold you."
Nangong Jin was telling the truth. She did feel a bit uncomfortable down there, and even walking felt a bit awkward. So she didn't resist and went along with it.
He carried her downstairs just as the three brothers of the Di Family were returning, accompanied by a group of guards and two faces that looked like swollen pig heads.
Seeing the two coming down from upstairs, Di Mingzhe turned to give an order to the guards. The guards nodded, saluted, and led the cousin and grandson away.
They needed to eat now. Handling this matter could wait till after the meal; dealing with those two could only spoil the mood.
Besides, who were these two to deserve delaying their mealtime?