Xia Wenjin turned his head, deliberately grabbing Uncle Hua and Uncle Gu by the arm, gently shaking them, and said, "Uncle Hua, Uncle Gu, Young Master Huangfu specially sent such a good carriage to pick you up. You must accept this kind gesture!"
Huangfu Yuxuan: "..."
His smile had frozen, yet he had to maintain that stiff smile as he nodded and said, "Please, both uncles, get on the carriage!"
Although both Uncle Hua and Uncle Gu had been in the position of Capital Guard junior officers for a few months, gradually adapting, and they understood the hierarchy in the Capital City, their nature was more akin to the straightforwardness of Jianghu people.
Moreover, they felt that what Xia Wenjin said made sense. Since this was Young Master Xuan's kind intention, this favor must be acknowledged!
So, the two of them gave way and boarded the carriage.
Cui Huai watched his own young master.
He was driving the carriage because his young master was inside. He was not a coachman.
