Ruan Jingliu suddenly dropped the carriage curtain, and Wan'er glanced at the person opposite with a look of good luck, then retracted her head.
The carriage started moving again with a clatter.
"Mistress, has he left?" This doesn't seem like Mr. Qin's style, Wan'er curiously lifted the curtain and then let out a surprised yelp before pulling back.
Ruan Jingliu was startled, raised her brows to look, and saw that the small window was blocked by an enlarged face, with dashing brows and starry eyes, features outstandingly handsome. Yet the clear eyes, childlike in clarity, emitted a gaze that made her skin crawl, prompting only four words to surface in her mind to describe him: shameless and brazen!
"Jingliu." The man raised his brows with a smile, completely ignoring the surprised and angry expressions of the two inside the carriage: "It's cold outside, let me in." Full of sincerity.
