Ling was a restless child, constantly lifting the carriage curtain to peek outside.
And so, through the gap in the curtain, Mei Wanying met Lin Jixue's furious eyes.
She raised an eyebrow.
'She still has the energy to glare at me. It seems she's recovered well from falling into the water.'
'Her efforts were all for nothing, and she even offended the Gu Family. She has every right to be angry.'
Lin Jixue was hostile toward her, so naturally, Mei Wanying didn't offer a smiling face in return.
In Lin Jixue's eyes, this was a provocation from Mei Wanying.
She glared back even more furiously.
The man's palm cupped Mei Wanying's lovely cheek, turning her head away.
"Don't dirty your eyes."
He knocked on the carriage wall, and the vehicle slowed. The accompanying Wei Jue immediately rode up to await his orders.
Pei Yan's voice was as cold as ice. "The woman from the Lin family plotted against Imperial Relatives. Drag her away and give her thirty strokes of the cane!"
