Jin Ling'er was even more aggrieved. She had a violent temper since she was a child, and would attack those who were rich and powerful directly. When she first met Du Zheng, she was also very fierce to him, but now that she had him in her heart, she worked hard to restrain her nature and tolerate everything.
She swallowed the curse words that were about to come out of her mouth and bit her lips.
Du Zheng didn't find anything wrong with her, and took her to Xia Yingluo. "Give up your white horse to Ms. Jin."
Xia Yingluo was snatching the sour plum soup from her brother. To be exact, she already drank two sour plum soups alone, while Li Shaohui sat lazily on a bamboo chair watching her with a smile. The two Li brothers were notorious for doting on their sister, and thus, Xia Yingluo had an arrogant temper. She now looked at Du Zheng and smiled. "Why should I let you?"
"When did you like to ride a tame horse?" Du Zheng pierced her with his words.
