The Prince of Jing stomped his foot behind, "Qin Jiu, you damn well get back here and explain to me, how am I a scumbag?"
Thankfully, the Prince of Jing remembered Ye Jiu's disguise, so he kept his voice down; otherwise, Ye Jiu's identity would've probably been exposed by now.
However, outsiders saw a little servant daring to get onto the carriage before the Prince of Jing and couldn't help but sigh at his audacity to act presumptuously in front of the prince.
Yet, the Prince of Jing actually indulged him.
At this moment, Ye Jiu had already boarded the carriage, without any intention of paying attention to the Prince of Jing.
The Prince of Jing, helpless, could only follow and likewise boarded the carriage.
Zi Ling hesitated and also got on the carriage but didn't dare to go inside. She could only sit on the cart's edge with the coachman, shivering in the cold wind.
Inside the carriage, the Prince of Jing persisted, "You brat, clarify with me, exactly how am I a scumbag?"
