Shen Wanqing slowly raised her head, her eyes devoid of any emotion.
She remained quiet, neither competing nor fighting, yet how did the person getting angry turn out to be Pei Yu?
And then she closed her eyes to rest.
However, the flirtatious banter beside her became increasingly brazen.
Shen Wanqing slowly opened her eyes, and upon opening them, she saw Pei Yu's eyes deeply staring at her.
In those eyes, even a flash of pride passed by.
Just as Pei Yu was about to speak, Shen Wanqing opened her mouth.
"Stop the carriage."
The coachman halted the carriage, and Shen Wanqing poured some water from her water pouch to wash her face, then started applying the bottles and jars provided by Pei Shu'er.
Her actions were smooth, even Liu Dahong was drawn in by her movements.
Shen Wanqing's actions seemed like skincare, but since when was skincare so complicated? Isn't a small amount of application enough?
