If she accepted the offering, it would surely anger her father. If she did not…
However, it was food made by the imperial kitchen, which guaranteed that it was delicious.
While she was torn between rationality and desire, she heard Long Yang speak. "They added your favorite shredded cucumber to the liangpi today, so it will taste better than last time. There are also crystal shrimp dumplings. They're fresh out of the pot and still warm."
As the last word left his mouth, Lu Liangwei eagerly reached out and took the food box from him. "Thank you, Your Majesty."
The veins on Lu Hetian's forehead throbbed.
So Long Yang used food to bewitch his daughter all this time?
What a despicable man!
Resisting the urge to throw a punch at Long Yang, he took a deep breath and said to Lu Liangwei, "Weiwei, it's not good to eat so late at night. You can eat it tomorrow. You should go to bed early."
