Madam He felt like smacking herself in the face. What in the heavens was she thinking? Who in the right mind would take a stroll in the middle of the storm? She was making up excuses too hastily.
Right now, Wang Heiyue wasn't the only one feeling anxious. Madam He and Wu Jiangfeng were in a fluster as well.
He tried not to think about it as much. As much as it didn't make any sense, Wu Jiangfeng tried to accept the excuse before saying. "There is no need, Madam He. I apologize for interrupting your lovely night. I–"
Before the Crown Prince finished his sentences, Wang Heiyue zoomed past the redhead prince. The dragon was up and gone before anyone could say a word.
His little shoulders knocked onto the prince's arm, making Wu Jiangfeng take a few steps back but the little one paid no mind at all. He didn't even stop when they made contact.
