Provoke without Batting an Eyelid

Lu Yunshuang was in a good mood.She could not resist eating an extra piece of pastry while anticipating to see Lu Liangwei's drama.

After listening to what Empress Dowager Xiaojing said, Long Yang squinted his eyes.

The old lady was clearly sarcastic toward Weiwei.

His expression immediately sank. Before he managed to say anything, someone scratched the palm of his hand.

He looked down, only to find Lu Liangwei used her wide sleeves as a cover to reach out and scratch his palm with her finger.

A sudden ticklish feeling spread through his heart. He took the chance to grab her soft fingertip.

Lu Liangwei did not expect him to do this. Her face blushed as she tugged her finger back hardly. 

She gently shook her head at him, gesturing that he should not have a falling-out with the Empress Dowager just because of her.

Long Yang was never afraid to go against the Empress Dowager.