As the three of them were talking, Long Yang suddenly appeared.
When he spotted Lu Liangwei holding Lu Hetian's hand in a familiar manner, he suddenly found the sight quite annoying.
Before he realized it, he had already approached them and broke their hands apart, then took Lu Liangwei's hand into his own palms.
He did it extremely quickly and suddenly.
All three people were stunned by his actions.
Lu Hetian felt uncomfortable when he realized what had just happened. His Majesty was acting remarkably uncouth.
What did he take Weiwei's hand for?
Lu Hetian could not help but say, "Your Majesty, this daughter of mine has been pampered and treated well since she was young. I do hope you could treat her with more gentleness."
Long Yang's almond-shaped eyes narrowed at his words.
He had long heard about how much the Grand Duke treasured and pampered this daughter of his, Lu Liangwei.
