"Why is His Highness doing this? Why would we raise our hands on our daughter-in-law? I think Prince Lóng Wei is misunderstood." Chen Zhicun stopped speaking as the pointed edge of the blade cut his skin.
"I told you I would not entertain lies," Lóng Wei stated.
Chen Yiyi caught Lóng Wei's leg as she got on her knees. "Please don't do anything to my husband," she requested him.
"Tell your wife to get away. It makes me mad when people prevent their loved ones from their wrongdoings," Lóng Wei told Zhicun.
"Yiyi, get away," Zhicun told his wife, who complied with her husband's command.
Feng Lao smiled to see that and looked at Miaoran, who was astonished to see how Lóng Wei made everyone stand on their toes.
Lóng Wei withdrew the dagger and took it in his left hand. "What if I slap you the same way you slapped this lady?" He questioned him and gazed briefly at Miaoran.
"Would you like to slap him?" Lóng Wei asked.