Gu Jiao took a seat in Su Xue's carriage.
Su Xue's coachman, upon noticing his young mistress bring an unfamiliar man onto the carriage, couldn't help but whisper a reminder, "Miss, this isn't proper, is it? Men and women should not touch hands when giving or receiving objects. If the master and madam find out, they will punish you."
Su Xue huffed coldly, "If you don't tell and I don't tell, how would my parents know? Or are you planning to betray me, sneak off to inform on me to my parents? I warn you! If you dare stab me in the back, I'll make sure you can't stay in the Su Residence!"
The coachman quickly responded, "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare. Miss, rest assured, I will keep my lips sealed."
"That's more like it." Su Xue was somewhat satisfied as she raised an eyebrow, looked at the closed curtains, and smiled knowingly before lifting her skirt and stepping into the carriage.