The carriage swayed, causing Ji Chengjue's body to sway along with it.
"She says that once she becomes my sister-in-law, she wants to kill me."
Ji Chengjue shook his head in resignation and muttered to himself, "No matter how smart she is, she's still just a girl spoiled by her family."
To borrow a phrase Zheng Fan once used, their family upbringing and environments were different.
"TSK, TSK..."
Ji Chengjue contemplated. He realized that many of the things Zheng Fan had said before, upon reflection, seemed to carry a different flavor.
The carriage driver, Master Zhang, asked, "Master, shall we go directly?"
"Yes, directly. From now on, let's be a bit tougher."
"Master, you're joking," Master Zhang immediately replied. "This servant can't 'get hard', even if I wished to be tough."
"HAHAHA."
