"..."
The next second, a loud door slamming echoed through the room.
Lu Jinyang sat up, a low chuckle escaping him as he stared at the tightly shut door.
Due to the vibration of his chest, the blanket slid down, exposing his strong, solid torso marred with a map of irregular marks.
Bare-skinned, he got out of bed; his broad shoulders and narrow waist would make any woman of the Empire scream for him.
Of course, that would certainly include Xiao Qing.
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After last night's communication, Lu Jinyang had no intention of keeping anything from Xiao Qing, so he brought her with him when he went to see Li Weonian.
It wasn't until they reached the prison that they learned Li Weonian had gotten into an altercation during recreation time and was injured.
While waiting, Xiao Qing asked Lu Jinyang with some concern, "What if he doesn't want to meet us?"
"No chance. Right now, we're his only lifeline," he assured her.
