The danger might only appear after someone entered. Or perhaps the real trap was located underground, somewhere the vine had not thought to search.
"Whatever it is, we will find out," Lu Zhen reassured her. Even though he knew she wasn't frightened, he still felt compelled to comfort her.
He pulled her closer and gently rubbed the space between her brows.
"Stop frowning. You will get wrinkles."
Leng Pan slapped his hand away.
"Who are you calling wrinkled?"
"No one. My wife will remain beautiful even when she is a hundred years old."
"So, when I become one hundred and one, I will suddenly become ugly?"
Lu Zhen was speechless.
How had the conversation turned against him so quickly?
Lu Tao lowered his head and covered his mouth to hide his laughter.
He had long discovered that his usually invincible older brother had no chance of winning an argument against his sister-in-law.
"Ahem!" Ouyang Jin cleared his throat. "Commander, shouldn't we be discussing the well?"
