200 A Hint of Subtlety In The Air

He stared at the wine splashed onto the table and sighed with what looked like slight regret before moving forward and kneeling on one knee in the hall. "I am a dim-witted official to wonder what crime have I committed."

Long Yang looked at the pair of siblings with a vague smile on his face. Finally, his gaze fell onto Lu Tingchen. "If I remember correctly, you told me that your sister had made this personally when you presented the dish to me, yet now, your sister is saying that this was bought from a stall. Tell me, what crime have you committed?"

Lu Tingchen, "…"

He looked at Long Yang and then turned to look at Lu Liangwei. Suddenly, he felt a headache.

If he knew Weiwei did not want to admit that she had made it, he would not have mentioned this to His Majesty.

Now, it would seem wrong no matter how he would answer.