A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

In a few quick steps, Art arrived at Wen Meijiu's carriage and addressed Wen Meijiu, who was driving:

"Come down, I have something to tell you."

Wen Meijiu jumped out of the carriage, cracking her whip as she walked alongside him, casually asking:

"What's going on?"

"Keep your voice down, this is something only the two of us can hear."

He was afraid that others would hear, so he quickly tugged at Wen Meijiu's sleeve.

Seeing that he looked like a thief, Wen Meijiu lowered her voice in suspicion and asked again:

"What is it? Just tell me, why be so sneaky?"

After clearing his throat twice and gathering his thoughts, Art slowly said:

"Um, why did you let that young master Li ride in your carriage, but I couldn't?"

Wen Meijiu looked at him with a puzzled expression, wondering why he suddenly thought of asking such a strange question.

Young Master Wang was initially ill, which is why he ended up in her carriage. Later, Old Li took him in and treated his father's leg ailment, which is why she did him a favor.

"His uncle can cure my dad's leg, can you?"

Wen Meijiu's words only fueled A'te's resentment, and he retorted:

“His uncle isn’t him, why is he sitting up there? You should let his uncle sit alone.”

As they talked, Art got impatient.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wen Meijiu glared at him fiercely. Old Li could cure her father's leg. Not to mention sitting in a carriage, she would even kowtow to Young Master Wang without any problem. Why was he objecting?

“I’m not crazy, you’re the one with the problem. He treated you like that, and you’re still protecting him.”

Art was furious when he recalled finding the warm wine in front of the cave.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Meijiu was completely bewildered by his righteous demeanor. She blinked her big eyes repeatedly, her innocent gaze sweeping across his face as if trying to find the answer.

He stared at Wen Meijiu for a few seconds, not wanting to upset her, and sighed, saying:

"Forget about the past. Let's talk about the people in this carriage. Every family has a family in their carriage, except yours."

He wanted to remind Wen Meijiu that only her family could ride in her carriage, otherwise she would easily become the subject of gossip.

"So what if it's not? What's so surprising about that? If you keep acting like this, we can't be friends anymore."

Knowing he wasn't going to say anything nice, Wen Meijiu didn't want to listen anymore. She jumped into the car, leaving Ate to walk on the ground alone.

"Then I want it too."

Art's somewhat childish words almost made Wen Meijiu laugh. She flicked her riding crop and said to him:

"Whatever, if you want to sit, just squeeze into Young Master Li's carriage. There's no other place to sit."

"Fine, I'll go then." Seeing Wen Meijiu's indifferent expression, Ate huffed and puffed, and actually went to the young master Wang's carriage.

Old Li was sitting in the carriage of the young master Wang, and the rest was still there.

At this moment, Yiran was still crying and pleading with Prince Wang.

"Young master, you must have been misled. I would never admit to something I didn't do."

Although her voice was soft, there was no hint of her wanting to back down.

Art's sudden arrival interrupted their conversation, and all three people in the car looked at him.

Art, thick-skinned and not caring what others thought of him, lifted his long leg and jumped onto the carriage, squeezing between Young Master Wang and Yiran without a care.

"Excuse me, excuse me, make room for me."

Young Master Wang is making things difficult for him, so he'll retaliate in kind.

Young Master Wang possessed internal strength, allowing him to remain unmoved. However, Yi Ran fared much worse, being squeezed to the very edge by At. Had it not been for the car blocking his way, he would have surely fallen off.

"what are you doing?"

She continued to yell at At, thinking that with Young Master Li around, At couldn't do anything to her.

"Let's take a ride!"

Art settled in, waved to Old Li who was driving ahead and looking back at him, and forced a smile as a sign of politeness, though it was actually intentional.

"Why does the head coach have time to come and join in the fun here?"

Old Li wasn't dissatisfied at all; on the contrary, he was quite interested in Art's personality and even liked him a little.

"To ensure fairness, my sister agreed to let me ride in this carriage. If you don't believe me, you can ask her."

Art patted his chest, speaking as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Old Li wouldn't discuss such trivial matters with Wen Meijiu, so he waved his hand at him and smiled:

"The head coach likes this car, so it's fine for him to ride in it."

Art was displeased. Sitting in the car, he deliberately stretched out his arms to show his legitimacy in being there.

"I'm not just sitting here for a bit; I'll be sitting here from now on. This is my spot."

Young Master Wang turned his head to the side without saying anything, but he was still unhappy.

There were only her and Young Master Wang in the car, so they could do whatever they wanted and say whatever they wanted. Now, Art has come and is standing between them. What kind of situation is this?

"I disagree, you're crammed in here."

He still looked up at Art, deliberately covering his nose with his wide sleeves to show his disdain.

"If you think it's too crowded, then get off!"

Art had no pity for her whatsoever; this wicked woman who specifically targeted his sister.

"It's not up to you. This isn't your property."

"Your opinion doesn't count; this belongs to my sister's family."

Oh, and you still haven't publicly apologized to my sister. This isn't over yet!

He deliberately brought up a sore spot, knowing she would be upset.

"You, sob sob sob..."

Still so angry, she covered her face and wept, slowly crawling over to Young Master Wang.

“Young master, look, he’s bullying me too. You have to stand up for me.”

She still tried to change the subject, but Young Master Wang didn't let her off the hook.

"He's right, just do it, there's no point in saying more."

Seeing that Young Master Wang was determined to make her apologize to Wen Meijiu, Yiran cried even harder this time, because she was truly heartbroken.

She thought that since Young Master Wang was protecting her, he would go to great lengths for her and indulge her at will, but she never expected that he would cause her trouble later.

This matter is already over, but he insists that she apologize to Wen Meijiu in public. Isn't this slapping her in the face in public and making her admit that she did something despicable?

"Young master, even if I've made a thousand mistakes, it was all for your sake. Can't you please let me off the hook for that reason?"

Knowing there was no way out, she simply admitted it.

Young Master Wang and Old Li already knew it was her who did it, but they protected her only to protect her.

Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.

Apologizing to Wen Meijiu in public is the greatest forgiveness that Young Master Wang can secure for her.

"You're just like them, you don't feel any pain at all."

"I'm so unlucky. My mother died when I was little, and now that I finally have someone I like, they don't care whether I live or die. Waaah..."

As she continued speaking, tears streamed down her face again, her sobs so pitiful and heartbreaking that they brought tears to the eyes of all who heard her.

She kept making a soft, buzzing sound like a mosquito, and after a long time, she still showed no sign of stopping. Art was extremely annoyed and felt a surge of frustration.

But the young master Wang, who was sitting next to him, remained unmoved, showing no intention of compromising or coaxing him at all.

To be honest, Art actually hoped that Wang Gongzi would try to appease Wen Meijiu and then tell her to let it go, because Wen Meijiu would definitely hate him if he did that.