In the evening, Lóng Wei was seated with his father in the pavilion of his manor. They sipped the tea along with enjoying the snacks.
"I heard what happened at the Chen Family residence," Qizhen said.
Lóng Wei gazed at his father. "Is Father spying on me?"
"No. Prince Lóng Wei is famous enough that anything he does spreads around the capital and its people," Qizhen remarked.
"Then, Father must have been aware of the reason why I did that," Lóng Wei said and again took a sip.
"Will you keep getting angry at the people and thrash them if they talk about your mother?" Qizhen asked him.
"I never fought for her before. I couldn't help but raise my hand at Chen Xiao," Lóng Wei said and put the cup on the table.
"Raising a hand at anyone will not bring anything good. You will only suffer, Son," Qizhen said with a tense expression.
"I understand," Lóng Wei said. "It will not happen anymore, Father," he affirmed.
