Lu Liangwei was taken aback as she looked into the cold eyes of her son. She knew that she had pushed him into a corner.
This young fellow was angry!
She sighed and tried to get on his good side as she said, "Alright. Come over earlier for lunch this afternoon. I'll be cooking your favorite dishes myself. I'll take my leave now."
Long Yin's eyelashes moved slightly. He wanted to say something but did not in the end.
He rubbed between his eyes as he watched his mother leave the imperial study. He was not really mad at his mother, he was just angry at himself.
He blamed himself for not taking a stronger stand and giving in so easily to his mother.
Even though whatever that was on the imperial decree was fake, it still involved his mother and this made him quite uncomfortable.
Lu Liangwei stayed true to her word. She went into the kitchen the moment she returned to Grand Phoenix Palace and rolled up her sleeves.
