"What are you doing, there are still people in the lane."
She hurried into the carriage, her face red as she chastised Ya Molian.
Even if there were no other people in the alley, Old Man Zeng and his son were still there watching. Didn't Ya Molian feel embarrassed at all?
Didn't he think that his way of lifting her into the carriage was very…intimate?
"Sit tight, we're going."
Ya Molian ignored her protests and gently reminded her.
In the carriage, Lin Caisang quickly sat down, but she was still furious, glaring at the curtain, where Ya Molian's silhouette faintly appeared. It made her want to reach out and knock against it.
...
In Zhi Residence, Grand General Zhi Lingyang and his other wife were waiting outside.
"General, do you think the young lady doctor won't come? Should you send someone to check?" the young wife anxiously asked, craning her neck as she saw no one approaching.
"Wait."
Zhi Lingyang took a glance at her, his face still calm.