Those who knew him well understood that this seemingly calm expression meant he was, in fact, furious.
"What's going on?" His private seal was with Ming Lingyi.
He didn't care how Ming Lingyi used it.
But if someone was scheming to get their hands on the seal she held, then they shouldn't blame him for being ruthless.
The moment Ming Lingyi heard him, she knew Li Yun had jumped to the wrong conclusion.
"Your private seal is right here with me!" As she spoke, her hand moved in a blur at her waist, and a private seal appeared in her palm. It was crafted from a strange combination of Xuan Iron and jade—the only one of its kind in the world.
Li Yun froze. So the seal wasn't lost.
A flicker of confusion crossed his eyes. "Then what did you mean just now?"
Ming Lingyi said, "Remember how I wanted to use your seal on the official gazette I'm co-publishing with Boss Feng? It's *that* seal."
