After a long time, Lu Ying said coolly, "At such a young age, instead of learning skills from teachers, you have the leisure to act as a matchmaker. I will write a letter to tell our uncle about the good deeds you're doing in the Capital."
Lu Jiazhe gasped.
Oh my God!
He had finally managed to drive away the few old men his father had hired for him and was beginning to enjoy two years of carefree days. If his cousin reported him to his father again, his father would surely send over a group of even stricter old men to watch over him!
He kneeled before Lu Ying, tearfully tugging at his sleeve, "Cousin, you can't do this! It's already pretty good that I haven't committed a crime, you can't hold me to such high standards! I promise not to interfere in your matters with Sister Shen anymore, so please don't write a letter to my father!"
Lu Ying couldn't be bothered with him and gave Bai Ling a look from the shadows.
