Lu Liangwei could not follow his thoughts.
Why did he suddenly want to go fishing?
Could she decline his invitation?
"Your Majesty, is the wound on your hand okay?" She was hinting a reminder at him. How could he fish when his hand is hurt?
Long Yang darted a glance at his bandaged left hand. He swung his right hand nonchalantly while holding onto her hand. "This hand is fine, isn't it?"
Lu Liangwei, "…"
Her fingers stiffened as she stared at her hand being held.
He seemed to be getting more at ease with holding her hand.
Was he allowed to hold a girl's hand so casually just because he was the Emperor?
Lu Liangwei criticized him quietly.
Long Yang noticed her acting obedient and compliant, but the look in her eyes had revealed her annoyance.
A small smile appeared on his lips. He did not take it to heart.
