"Aiyo, big sister, sorry about that, I'll compensate you for the eggs later!"
"Excuse me, excuse me, this horse ate too much today and is running too fast! Tell me, can't you run a bit slower? No? Heh, you're even more stubborn than I am!"
This young fellow was shouting all the way, yet his hand on the reins never loosened. But based on his mocking tone throughout, nobody would believe the horse was spooked and uncontrollable!
As the horse carriage rushed past, it wrecked quite a few people's stalls. The street vendors busied themselves with their goods, muttering complaints under their breath. Lin Yuan squinted her eyes emitting a dangerous gleam. So what if you've got a horse carriage? Does having one mean you can charge and trample recklessly down the street? Didn't you see that both sides of this street are lined with vendors, and there are elderly and children strolling about? What if a child got hurt? How would you deal with that!
