Mu Shaoling also heard about him riding a horse into the military camp and couldn't help but laugh and curse, "You little rascal, with you riding, even the Emperor would be worried."
Who stands on the horse's back to ride and speeds that fast?
"Can't you guys stop bringing that up?" Yangyang pouted, "I told you it wasn't on purpose. Besides, isn't riding like that cool? I think the girls in the Capital City, once they see me riding, they'll all fall in love with me."
Mu Shaoling's mouth twitched, really wanting to throw this narcissistic kid off.
"Put away your inflated self-love, or I won't let Hua'en marry you."
"Uncle, you always use this threat, it's getting old."
"..." Mu Shaoling shook his head.
Mu Shaoling didn't speak, so Yangyang quieted down, though he was scheming in his mind.
When they reached the relay station, he pulled the old monster to the side to whisper.
