Ouyang Chengze stepped out of the carriage first, extending his hand to help Jiang Yingying.
Jiang Yingying snorted, "Young Master Ouyang, I, a man, don't need any assistance!"
She leaped lightly and gracefully landed on the ground, the hem of her red robe swirling like flowing clouds before gently settling down.
She whispered, "Young Master Ouyang, make sure your acting is convincing!"
After all, she was a County Lord, the only daughter of the Duke of Qi, and if she were discovered in such a disreputable place, the ensuing gossip would drown her.
She wasn't afraid of being talked about, but her overly sensitive Commandery Princess mother couldn't take it, and would preach to her every day.
If Grandmother were gone, her father's usual way of dealing with Mother's nagging was simple: sleep!
Slept through it!
