Zhao Qian's eyes teared up from the pain as he glanced toward Lu Liangwei's direction plaintively.
When the smoke and fog dispersed, Lu Liangwei and Long Yang's figures appeared.
Zhao Qian's eyes widened as he stared without blinking.
Even the normally insensitive Chu Yi noticed Zhao Qian's oddity.
He followed Zhao Qian's gaze and saw Second Miss Lu's hand was covering their master's eyes.
Their master was oddly gentle. He had permitted Second Miss Lu to cover his eyes and had no intention of pushing her hand away. There was a vague upward curve on his lips, which displayed the delight their master was feeling at that moment.
Chu Yi was astonished.
It was their first time seeing their master displaying a worldly emotion.
Chu Yi was so stupefied that he momentarily forgot about getting even with Zhao Qian.
