Seeing that there wasn't anyone serving inside, he walked up to Yangyang and asked in a low voice, "I heard you want to leave the palace?"
"Do you have a problem with that?"
"Of course I don't. I'd be more than happy if you left sooner."
"Then what's the point of you asking?"
The heir of Prince Le said mysteriously, "If I have a way to help you get out of the palace, would you take it?"
"What way do you have?" Yangyang actually wanted to say, what kind of idea could an idiot like you have?
"Of course I have a way. Just tell me if you'll leave or not."
"Of course I'd leave, isn't it obvious?" Yangyang rolled his eyes at him irritably, "If it wasn't for your father being crazy and dragging me here, did you think I want to be here?"
The young heir was stunned for a moment, realizing it was indeed his father's doing. Really, didn't he have a son of his own? Did he really have to take someone else's son? Thinking of that, the heir felt even more resentful.
