Fang Yuan hastily stopped him while panting, "Don't! This is a horse carriage!"
"It doesn't matter if this is a horse carriage! It's not like this is the first time!" The man grunted, before flipping his body over with great urgency.
...
The horse carriage stopped outside the gates of the Fang residence half an hour later. Soon, Fang Yuan was finally seen walking out, her face flushed red and her eyes brimming with tides of spring as she tidied her disheveled hair.
Zhang Yun also alighted the horse carriage. He coughed lightly before walking towards the Fang residence, his face akin to a spring breeze.
After walking through the gates of the manor, the two of them headed towards the front courtyard. On the way there, the maidservants, nannies, servants, and gardeners all engaged in private conversations behind Zhang Yun's back. They laughed discreetly, and when they saw Fang Yuan, their eyes were filled with even more scorn and disdain.
