He knew about the story about how Meiling died, after all, the supposedly killer was him. What made him frustrated was not because of this, but because of this so-called Guardian of the Ring.
"Where is he? Is he still here?!" King Jin was about to get out of bed, but Yi Ling stopped him.
"You didn't let me finish my story!" Yi Ling complained. She got into the bed and sat on his lap. Making him unable to move. She became fearless and provocative by doing this. She knew that she shouldn't, but she had to thicken her skin. Yi Ling had to tell him the whole story. She didn't want the two to cause trouble for later on.
"What's there to tell?! He is clearly impersonating me! This King won't let this kind of thing go unnoticed!" King Jin gritted his teeth yet he didn't make a move to remove Yi Ling out of his lap.
Yi Ling sighed and hugged the angry beast. "Let me finish my story, please! Oh, great and merciful King!" She teased beside his ear.
