Wherever Le You went, Liang Huaichuan would always secretly follow to protect her.
This time was no exception.
Li Yuanjing glared, his beard bristling with anger: "Liang Huaichuan? That brat again! Le You, you've come of age—you're no longer a little girl. How can you keep getting entangled with an outsider?"
Le You defended softly, "Liang Huaichuan isn't an outsider. He's very kind."
Li Yuanjing slammed the table in fury. "In the dead of night, in the middle of nowhere, a man and a woman alone—do you think I don't know what he's scheming? Guards! Drag Liang Huaichuan here at once!"
Before anyone could fetch him, Liang Huaichuan quietly vaulted over the courtyard wall. He clasped his hands in greeting, offering polite bows to Li Yuanjing and Shen Wei.
Shen Wei hadn't seen the Liang boy in quite some time.
