C873 A Different Little Girl

The young girl quickly caught on, stamping her foot before declaring, "Fine, we'll see about that." With that, she headed straight for her carriage.

Once inside, her face regained its usual color, but she seemed preoccupied. Unable to resist, she drew back the curtain for another glance at Lau Yiheng, who remained astride his stunning golden mount.

Unbeknownst to her, the mount was a Qilin