The Imperial Banquet Begins
Liu Rushuang looked at Han Moze's face which instantly looked incredibly gentle, and was left stunned.
Then, she felt the itchy and numb feeling in the back of the hand travel to her heart. For some reason, she felt her heart slightly pound.
Shouldn't this tyrant be threatening her?
Either threaten her to kiss him first, or admit that she was wrong...
She blinked in confusion.
All of a sudden, Han Moze smiled. Then, he twirled her into his arms.
He pulled Liu Rushuang up incredibly naturally.
She jumped slightly in shock.
Her heart skipped a beat!
Tyrant, I'll be blinded if you smile so affectionately at me!
He's so hotttt!
Han Moze gazed warmly upon Liu Rushuang. "My wife, may your husband come closer to you?"
He was extremely flirtatious!
Liu Rushuang's eyes shot wide open. So, this tyrant was flirting with her!
But all he did was change the look on his face.