"Hehehe. I see that Miss Chu is really smart and talented. Why don't I teach you a trick or two?" offered Jiang Wuhen with a smile.
"How about I just throw you off this carriage now?" Ling Yichen said coolly. 'This rascal must be seeking death. How dare he try to misguide Chuxi? I will kill him without pardon.'
"Hahaha. I'm only joking, only joking," replied Jiang Wuhen, wiping cold sweat off his forehead. 'Tsk tsk tsk. This one called Yichen is quite fierce. It's better if I don't provoke him.'
"Hey Master, that looks like your garment. That man is the one who stole your garment!" Just as Jiang Wuhen had finished talking, a man dressed in servant's clothing exclaimed to his potbellied old master standing beside him by the road.
