The next day, the sky was clear.
Shen Ningning had Jiang Zhi and Chen Ye accompany her, and they drove the horse-drawn carriage straight to the Capital City.
Seeing the serious expression on Shen Ningning's small, round face, Jiang Zhi immediately rolled up her sleeves. "Ningning, with that look on your face, are you going to a fight? Just tell me who we're hitting. You point, and I'll punch!"
Shen Ningning froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"You've got it all wrong! I was just thinking about what we need to buy."
"We're just going shopping? In that case, you could have just said so. I would have gone for you."
Shen Ningning shook her head. "We need to buy too many things. I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to carry it all by yourself."
Jiang Zhi laughed heartily, her manner unrestrained, heroic, and dashing.
"How could that be? You underestimate me."
A short while later, Jiang Zhi realized she had spoken too soon.
