Long Yang heard her waking up quite some time ago. When he heard her speak, he lifted his gaze from his book and looked at her with a smile. "I've been here for quite a while."
Lu Liangwei sat down next to him and said in a casual tone, "Why didn't you wake me up, Your Majesty?"
"You were sleeping so soundly, I couldn't bear to wake you up." Long Yang's deep, soulful eyes glanced at her.
He reached out to pick up the cup of tea next to him and placed it in her hands. "You've just woken up. Have some hot tea and moisten your throat."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Lu Liangwei accepted the cup and thanked him lightly. She began to slowly sip the tea.
Long Yang could not help sighing. "Do you need to be so overly polite with me?"
Lu Liangwei placed the cup of tea down and looked at him in astonishment. "I wasn't being overly polite."
