Lu Yaozhu laughed softly when he saw her expression. He stood and stretched out his hands to help her up. Su Liya silently looked from his slender long fingers to his handsome scared face. She didn't know what to make his sudden action.
She was clearly at fault, why was he treating her so well. After going through so much pain in the Emperor's hands, Lu Yaozhu had gotten quite suspicious. He never even let any woman close to him, he always treated any woman that tried to harshly.
She didn't understand why he was treating her differently. However, while she was suspicious of his actions, she still needed to get up. After weighing her options, she decided to concede and placed her hands in his.
Her slim hands looked small and delicate on his hands. Lu Yaozhu rubbed his thumb on her knuckle gently, his eyes creased as he smiled. A few seconds later he held her hands firmly and pulled her up.
