Entering the carriage, Jiang Shouzhong was taken aback to find that, besides Jiang Yi, Li Guanshi was also present.
Jiang Yi still sported the same seductive adornments, black silk stockings clinging coolly to her jade legs, outlining tempting curves that complemented her uniquely tailored dress, showcasing her alluring figure.
At this moment, the woman sat languidly on her side, one hand casually resting on her knee, her gaze half-hidden as if indifferent, yet in reality, it teemed with seductive undertones, her flirtatious intent naturally revealed.
Upon seeing Jiang Shouzhong, Jiang Yi said with a coy laugh, "Jiang, today I'll take you to listen to a lecture."
Listen to a lecture?
Jiang Shouzhong didn't understand.
Li Guanshi was nonchalant, silently sipping wine from a gourd, the carriage curtain partially rolled, a gentle breeze caressing his face, lifting strands of hair, lending him an ethereal grace.
