The man turned his head to look and muttered to himself, "Aren't they people from the Prince's Mansion? How could they let a petty person like me deliver explosives?"
Xuexue grew impatient, her voice raised considerably, "If you're told to identify someone, just do it. Why so much nonsense?"
The steward also quickly said to the man, "Hurry and go identify them, don't make the Princess Consort angry."
Because this man delivered a box of gifts, the Princess Consort almost lost her life. How could her temper be good? This man has no sense at all. The Princess Consort asked him to identify them; he should just do it. Why keep talking and risk being scolded?
"Yes."
The man hastily got up from the ground, turned around, and sized up the large group of women.
"Why... why are you looking at me? I'm not the one who sent you to deliver explosives."
"Yeah, don't accuse us falsely!"
Wherever the man's eyes went, the women chattered incessantly.
