"You've looked long enough," Yu Zhen harshly said.
Wu Xiang quirked a brow and closed his fan. He folded his arms and smiled. "As if I'd dare to take the Crown Princess from you."
Yu Zhen narrowed his eyes. He had faith Wu Xiang wouldn't commit a crime worthy of death by torture. The two had been friends for as long as he could remember. Their days of mischief certainly hadn't died off in Wu Xiang.
"Why are all of you gathered here in the first place?" Yu Zhen demanded, turning to his younger sister and Hu Dengxiao.
"Well…" Hu Dengxiao trailed off. "This place seemed lively, and I was bored—" He paused upon noticing the Crown Prince's dagger glare.
"And… I didn't want to be buried under a mountain of responsibilities just because Tiantian is occupied by her father," Hu Dengxiao admitted.
Yu Zhen pressed his lips together. Lu Tianbi was conversing with her father? This certainly wasn't good news.
"Go and get Lu Tianbi," he instructed.
