Li Qingmu keenly sensed the disdain in the eyes of the person next to him and turned to smile lightly, "Is your Excellency looking at me because you have doubts about my words?"
Uh... if there are any doubts, it would be about the Emperor's wise and divine words.
With so many people here, if he admits it, who knows who might undermine him behind his back.
The man awkwardly smiled, "What did Imperial Censor Li say? I deeply agree, that's why I couldn't help but take another look."
"Oh, is that so? Then I was overthinking it, my apologies."
Li Qingmu courteously clasped his hands in greeting to the official, and then left with his young wife, leaving the official with a constipated expression.
He sneaked a glance at the colleagues beside him, noticing their slightly strange expressions, and felt regretful in his heart, while also holding resentment towards Li Qingmu.
Why must you expose the dissatisfaction in my heart?
Can't we just mind our own business?
