C225 Long Yang's Good Intentions

Feng Changge couldn't help but gasp, steeling herself as she said, "Princess, it's so late, why aren't you..." Before she could finish, she saw Yue Lanxi holding a finely crafted dagger to her throat.

"Do you realize you've hurt me? Are you playing games with me? Do you think it's funny?" Lanxi asked angrily.

"Forgive my ignorance, Princess, but I don't understand what you mean