Mai Dong

Before the lavish ball began, Xie Qing was puzzled about what to wear. So, when he was searching in his spatial rings for something that might fit, he found a forgotten set of clothes.

The Imperial Censor used to be something like a first-rank official, but now he was just for decoration. However, the uniform remained the same, so in the eyes of all those present...

Xie Qing, who was wearing these clothes, was openly supporting Huang Jing!

And when Huang Jing told Xie Qing about this, he just shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Isn't it better? Although I didn't know this, at least I helped you. Not a bad result, right?"

"I don't deny it, but be more careful next time," Huang Jing said tiredly.

"Ha-ha-ha, relax, man! " Xie Qing laughed carelessly, and then leaned towards Huang Jing's ear: "Listen, there are so many beauties here, maybe we can find someone for you?"

"Hey, are you trying to be my matchmaker?"