Duanmu Heng and the others, who received the signal from Lu Zijia's eyes, quickly stopped complaining in their minds.
"Second Brother, why are you so persistent?" Duanmu Heng sighed.
Liang Yingjun nodded and echoed, "Right, you have a noble status as a prince to begin with. Even if you're stubborn, who would dare to laugh at you?"
"Your Highness, it's not too late for you to turn back now," Liang Yingyue said.
Duanmu Ge smiled mockingly as if he had heard a joke. "Turn back? Do you think that old man will let me go if I turn back now? No, that old man is much more ruthless than me. He won't let me go. That old man will definitely not let me go!"
Speaking of this, Duanmu Ge smiled especially strangely. "So, I can only send him on his way first."
Duanmu Heng was shocked. "What did you do to Father?!"
"You heard me very clearly. Why are you asking again?"
