Gulp.
Many fragments of last night flashed through Li Chang's head. He wanted to ask whether the Prince harbored indescribable feelings for him, but when the words reached the tip of his tongue, he swallowed them back.
"May I know what the Prince wants to do?" He asked, eyes lowered as his hand rubbed the tip of teacup.
"Nothing." Xie Fang laughed. "I noticed Li Chang had a muscular body earlier. I was wondering whether you had biceps as well."
"Oh... so Xie Fang wants to see my biceps." The Regent's voice turned hoarse, his thoughts crumbling before he could process anything else.
Xie Fang eagerly nodded. A bright light shone in his eyes as he waited patiently.
Helpless in the face of the Prince's request, Li Chang chuckled softly. He draped the hood around Xie Fang's shoulders before standing up.
He wore a thin orange robe. Although his abdominal muscles were faintly visible even through the fabric, he still removed it so the Prince could see clearly to his heart's content.
