As she spoke, Tang Li kept observing Song Baiyan's expression.
However, even when she finished her sentence, she couldn't catch a trace from Song Baiyan's face.
Instead, her unwavering gaze drew Song Baiyan's attention: "What's wrong, staring at me like that?"
Tang Li asked, "Did you meet the King of Siam this afternoon?"
Song Baiyan understood her implication, his smile faint: "Are you suspecting I said something to the King of Siam?"
"Not suspecting." Tang Li paused for two seconds before speaking again: "I'm sure."
"Earlier, when Li Hao brought the account book to see the king, he was dismissed. The king wasn't willing to even mention the case from that year. Since Li Hao's downfall, the King of Siam has been dominant domestically. Now that he suddenly changed his mind, it can only be because someone pressured him."
As she spoke, she turned her gaze toward Song Baiyan: "This person is someone the King of Siam can't afford to antagonize."
