Bai Ruozhu pulled Meng Jinse onto the horse carriage, while Jiang Yichun didn't follow and instead sat at the front with the coachman.
"Taking Mr. Jiang's seat, how embarrassing," Meng Jinse said softly, blushing, "You two have such a good relationship. I've always been envious."
Bai Ruozhu smiled, avoiding further discussions about romantic relationships, and helped her sit steadily. "Come, let me put on the human skin mask for you. Soon, we can shop however we want."
"Okay," Meng Jinse said with a smile.
The human skin mask was soon on, and she found it fascinating, reaching out to touch it, surprised. "It feels like my own skin, hardly any difference."
"There is a difference, the human skin mask is slightly cooler than your skin, but it's generally unnoticeable," Bai Ruozhu smiled as she styled her hair into a simple matronly bun, matching with the ordinary face provided by the mask, making her appear very low-key.
