This sounds like an excuse.
Qi Quanjin and Liu Qinghe have drunk together more than once or twice, so they know a bit about Liu Qinghe's drinking capacity.
Last night, they did drink, but not too much. To say that he drank too much, Qi Quanjin absolutely didn't believe it.
But since the other side said so, Qi Quanjin just treated it as if it were true.
The two chatted idly, one sentence here, another there.
Even though Liu Qinghe had things on his mind, it didn't delay his work.
He still had tasks assigned by the Lord County Magistrate, so naturally, he wouldn't slack off. He seriously looked around before starting to work.
At this moment, Qi Wulang came running over.
"Uncle Liu, my grandmother said she has something urgent to discuss with you."
Qi Wulang was a bit out of breath when he ran over.
Liu Qinghe paused and asked directly, "What's the matter?"
"I don't know, my grandmother just asked me to find you, didn't say specifically what it was."
