The scene was too beautiful for Yu Xiaolian to imagine.
The roof of the carriage was a raised semicircle, and the road wasn't very smooth, with occasional bumps and slopes.
Yu Xiaolian was puzzled; with such a bumpy road, how was he able to stay seated?
Or was he lying down?
Su Jingchen felt a bit troubled by Yu Xiaolian's intelligence, "I was sitting in the carriage while you went to relieve yourself."
"What?" Yu Xiaolian was dumbfounded.
"You... you... you..."
Seeing Yu Xiaolian stammering in fear, Su Jingchen quickly said, "Don't worry, I didn't peek!"
"So you're saying, you've been sitting in the carriage this whole time?" Yu Xiaolian was quite angry.
She had been working hard at the front driving the carriage, while this guy leisurely sat inside the carriage roof.
Oh dear, an uncle could tolerate this, but an aunt could not.
Yu Xiaolian swung a few punches at Su Jingchen's back.
