"Mr. King."
This man was different from Queen Leng Xiaoye; Leng Xiaoye loved to smile, making her easily approachable.
But Huangfu Yaoyang, in the few times Gan Yuan had seen him, had almost never smiled at her. This man was too domineering, too dazzling… Years of being king had imbued him with a powerful presence, a presence that easily created a sense of distance and involuntarily evoked awe.
Holding Gan Tang's hand, Huangfu Yaoyang stopped not far from the two of them.
"When did you arrive?"
Gan Yuan's tone was clearly cautious, "We also just arrived not long ago."
A fist came flying over, hitting Huangfu Yaoyang on the lower back with a light-but-not-light blow, "Put away your kingly airs, you scared my daughter. Can you afford to pay for that?"
Able to stealth attack the king openly like this, it was obviously none other than Queen Leng Xiaoye.
Receiving this punch, Huangfu Yaoyang's expression immediately softened.
"I… I didn't say anything though."
