Seeing Sun Heng get a headache from thinking so hard, Shen Qing could only offer a faint smile. "I know what I said, but there's no point in rushing an investigation. Mr. Sun, you rarely have the chance to visit the Prime Minister's Mansion. Why don't you stay for dinner?"
Sun Heng was taken aback, his expression a mixture of shock and extreme flattery.
'Stay for dinner with Prime Minister Yu and Lord Xiao Shen?!'
'And... and eat food they cooked themselves?!'
'This... this... Am I dreaming? How could I be so lucky!'
However, when his gaze swept over to Prime Minister Yu, the Prime Minister's expression was like a basin of cold water poured over his head.
Prime Minister Yu's icy gaze and furrowed brow sent a clear message—he was not welcome to stay and intrude on their family dinner!
Sun Heng was speechless.
