From her words, Yang Ze was sure that she was trying to mock him, but he wasn't able to refute her or say anything else. He could only pretend like he couldnt understand the meaning behind her words.
The two of them continued their journey in silence for a while before Lin Meilin suddenly raised her hands, holding the reins.
"Does the young hero want to give it a try too?"
"Huh!?" Yang Ze looked at the reins in her hand and then at the two horses, which were running at their full speed. He had to admit that even he was a little tempted.
Raising his hand, he was about to take them from her, when his hands paused mid-way as an embarrassed smile ran across his face.
"I don't know how to do it." There was no shame in acknowledging the fact that he didn't know how to control it. He couldn't possibly just take the reins and then crash the carriage into a tree or river, could he?
