"Are you hiding in the carriage's mattress?" Li Xing'an squinted his eyes, looking at the boy in ink-colored clothes.
"It's cold, you see. I saw the carriage was empty, so I went in to lie down for a bit and accidentally fell asleep. Who knew you wouldn't wake me up and just brought me here." The boy in ink-colored clothes huffed his cheeks, complaining.
"Hey, kiddo, if you hadn't snuck into our carriage, how could we have brought you here?" The servant was angry.
"I only wanted to lie down temporarily, why are you being so petty?" The boy in ink-colored clothes glared at the servant.
The servant was speechless and looked to Li Xing'an for help, "Third Prince, this one's unreasonable! Send him to the authorities!"
Li Xing'an suddenly realized, no wonder there was a cat's meow from the carriage earlier; it turned out to be a human voice.
