Lu Liangwei said dismissively, "It's not too late for you to know that now. You should try hard to not offend me too much in the future, otherwise, you might unwittingly get it from me."
Lin Qingyuan stared at her for a while before suddenly remembering something. There was a look of fearful realization on her face as she cowered and said, "Were you the one behind Lin Wanru's [TN: Possible typo by author as the character is supposed to be Qin Wanru] breach of etiquette during the Emperor's birthday banquet?"
Lu Liangwei did not deny it. She turned to look at Wang He. "Do you feel it now? You should feel a little uncomfortable near where your diaphragm is."
The expression on Wang He's face looked even worse than before.
Hearing what she had said, he consciously pressed near where his diaphragm was. It did feel different than usual.
A slight flash was seen in Lu Liangwei's eyes when she noticed this.
