"I'm worried about leaving you like this," he said in a low, gentle voice as he carried her to the bathroom without hesitation.
"You can just send Zhu Yu in here," Lu Liangwei tried to convince him to stop when she saw that he had already rolled up his sleeves and was squeezing a towel dry in the basin.
Long Yang ignored her as he brought the towel to her face and wiped it for her.
Lu Liangwei did not know whether to laugh or to cry. Was he really treating her like a child?
She pulled on his arm quickly. "I can do this myself."
She had never been serviced this way by anyone before in her life, but here was His Majesty, the ruler of the country, helping her wash her face…
It was just too exciting!
When Long Yang saw her insistence, he could only pass the towel to her.
He had decided never to tell her that he had bathed her after they spent that intimate night together yesterday.
