Xu Chuo got off the carriage, and Jiang Yin'er got on. The carriage once again turned out of the gate and drove onto the long street.
The atmosphere inside the carriage seemed not to have dissipated yet. Jiang Yin'er sat quietly, saying nothing.
After a moment, Pei Ye, who had been looking out of the window, turned back and smiled at the young girl, "So, did Ying Daoshou criticize you?"
"...No," Jiang Yin'er replied.
"See, didn't I tell you Ying Daoshou wouldn't criticize you for eating sweets?"
"No," Jiang Yin'er said softly, "because I didn't tell Master."
"..." Pei Ye thought for a moment, "Then you surely didn't tell her I asked you to hide the fact you beat Chen Mishuang, right?"
"That I did tell."
"..."
Jiang Yin'er turned her head slightly, feeling a bit guilty.
"Yin'er, you should either be well-behaved or naughty; how can you keep switching between the two?" Pei Ye said seriously.
