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"Thud..."
Just as Wu Yan stared intently at the area below Luca's collarbone, which was intermittently exposed by her slipping shoulder strap, a dull blow and a burst of sharp pain struck his abdomen at the same time, nearly twisting his face out of shape.
"Hmph..." Sylvia, standing beside him, expressionlessly withdrew the elbow strike she had just delivered and snorted coldly, making Wu Yan a little angry.
"Your Highness, did I offend you somehow?..."
"To someone who keeps leering at his junior's body..." Sylvia shot Wu Yan an icy look.
"I don't think any explanation is necessary..."
"Who was leering at his junior?!" Wu Yan immediately retorted, only to receive Sylvia's furious glare.
"If you do something wrong, you should have the courage to admit it. That's the family teaching of the Loreaumon Knight King Family!"
"I didn't do anything wrong. In that situation, any man who didn't look would be abnormal..."
"You... you actually said something like that. Can you still call yourself a student of Ansarivan Dragon Riding Academy?..."
"Huh?..."
"Enough, you two, stop arguing!" Rebecca, who had somehow stepped between the confronting Wu Yan and Sylvia, placed a hand on each of their shoulders and forcibly separated the quarreling pair.
"Fighting in someone else's room has left Luca not knowing what to do!"
At that, Wu Yan and Sylvia both paused slightly. Turning toward the coffin, they finally saw Luca nervously rubbing her tiny fists together. Clearly, the sudden argument between Wu Yan and Sylvia had truly frightened her.
"S-Sorry..."
"My apologies..."
Wu Yan and Sylvia awkwardly apologized. They instinctively looked at each other, their expressions darkened, and they both snorted before