The two maidservants chimed in, making Yu Youyao feel embarrassed. She glared at them. "If you spout nonsense again, I'll punish each of you with a bowl of Chinese goldthread soup."
At this moment, someone knocked on the carriage, making a knocking sound.
Yu Youyao hurriedly stepped forward, pulled open the door of the carriage, lifted the curtain, and bent out of the carriage. She saw Yin Huaixi standing beside the carriage.
He had changed into a mountain-colored outfit again, making his figure look even more slender and rugged.
Yin Huaixi was also stunned. He did not expect her to get out of the car.
She was wearing a moon-white dress. It was between light blue and white, and its texture was as light as water, as if it was enveloped by the moonlight. It was neither dull nor bright, but it had a high and clear color, making her face look like water and extremely pure.
