Gu Wenheng hadn't expected that before he could even lift a finger, someone would rush up to him asking for trouble.
"Mr. Gu," Xiao Wanyu said, leaning against the carriage with a frail, delicate expression. "I didn't expect to run into you here. Could you give me a ride?"
Gu Wenheng glanced at the teahouse behind him just as He Nan was walking out. Under Gu Wenheng's intense stare, He Nan braced himself and walked over.
"Mr. Gu?"
Hearing the woman's overly affected voice, Gu Wenheng completely ignored her and barked at Hong Da, "Look at how filthy this carriage is! Take it back and give it a thorough washing."
Hong Da shot a glance at the woman standing nearby. She clearly wore her hair in a married woman's updo, yet she was acting so shamelessly coquettish. He wondered which unfortunate family had been unlucky enough to let such a woman through their doors.
