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

Although Young Master Wang's words were unpleasant, his actions genuinely surprised Yiran. She thought that her fickle behavior had made Young Master Wang jealous, and she was secretly delighted.

Just as she was about to get up and crawl to his side, Young Master Wang pushed her away, keeping a certain distance between them, and she was instantly disappointed.

Art, who felt the same way, thought his words had had some effect, so he quickly added fuel to the fire, pulled Yiran closer to him again, and continued:

"You're not a real man like this, I look down on you."

This trick works best on men, and Art knows all too well that these words will sting every normal man.

Young Master Wang looked at the two people nestled together with utter disbelief, gave a dry laugh, then, as if suddenly exhausted, waved his hand and said:

"Take it away, and go back to where you came from."

After saying that, she turned her head away, pinched her chin with her hand, and looked away helplessly.

Some people are completely unyielding; I have already done everything I could, and there is nothing else I can do.

What did "go back to where you came from" mean? Art and Yiran were stunned for a moment and stood there dumbfounded.

It was Agu, one of At's men, who got drunk and bought her from the bandits. Later, Young Master Wang rescued her, and she was originally supposed to be Agu's bed warmer.

He said this in anger, out of hatred for her continued lack of remorse, and as a warning to her for her shamelessness in associating with Art.

The words were a bit harsh, but they were all for Yiran's sake. I hope she will take care of herself and not let others' words of provocation cause further discord.

However, neither did Yiran nor Art thought so.

She was still picked up by Agu. Young Master Wang had done a good job in the past, protecting her from being abused by Ate. Now he was saying such cruel things to her. Wasn't this just rubbing salt into her wounds?

Knowing that pleading with Young Master Wang would be futile, she still angrily got up, jumped off the carriage, and went ahead crying.

"Hey, look at you! How could you say something like that? Go and get him back right now!"

Art was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet in the car. If he really went to apologize to Wen Meijiu, wouldn't the grudge between Young Master Wang and Wen Meijiu be resolved? Where would he put that?

Young Master Wang didn't move, so Art jumped out of the car and chased after Yiran.

By the time he caught up with Yiran, Yiran had already run up to Wen Meijiu.

"Miss Wen, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I apologize to you here."

He still shouted loudly at Wen Meijiu.

Although her voice was loud, everyone was in a hurry, and with the noise of the carriages and the crowd, not to mention others, even those driving the carriages ahead and behind might not be able to hear her clearly.

Wen Meijiu was taken aback at first, then turned around and saw Yiran running alongside the carriage with red eyes, and knew what had happened.

"Let's postpone this until the next stop when everyone is resting."

Judging from Yiran's tone, it didn't sound like she was apologizing; rather, it sounded like she had suffered a great injustice and had come to confront her.

She also considered that if he was still genuinely repentant, she might be willing to let him off the hook.

But given her current attitude, Wen Meijiu doesn't want to accept her apology.

Saying that it should be postponed is already a sign of Wen Meijiu's magnanimity.

"No, the young master sent me to apologize to you. If you don't accept it, I'll follow you."

She still looks gentle and weak, but when she gets angry, she can be quite fierce.

Wen Meijiu didn't indulge her and continued on her way, tossing out a sentence:

"Follow if you want."

It wasn't that Wen Meijiu looked down on Yiran; someone like her would have been crying and wanting to get on the bus within a mile.

Still following closely beside him, Art didn't go far either, staying at a distance that wasn't too close or too far behind.

After a short while, they passed a high slope, and as the car plunged downhill, its speed suddenly increased, kicking up quite a bit of dust.

For a moment, I couldn't keep up with the speed and fell behind by about half a meter, landing right next to the wheels and getting covered in dust, vomiting non-stop.

By the time he reached the bottom of the slope, where the road was a bit gentler, he was still completely exhausted. Leaning against the side of the bike, he said to Wen Meijiu:

“Miss Wen, if you don’t forgive me, I will continue to follow you.”

"Well, follow me."

Wen Meijiu glanced at her, feeling that this punishment was no match for what she had done, and showed no sympathy whatsoever. Instead, she casually whipped the horse.

"drive!"

The horse was momentarily strained, its hooves thumped twice, and then it slowed down again.

Even with just these two moves, he still couldn't keep up and gradually fell behind.

Without a doubt, Wen Meijiu knew she couldn't endure the hardship and would have to take a carriage later.

"Girl, this is how you treat her."

He bypassed Art, who was still chasing after him, gave Wen Meijiu a thumbs up, and walked alongside the carriage.

"Stop flattering."

Wen Meijiu didn't give Ate a friendly look. Just now, she glanced back casually and saw Ate helping Yiran, who couldn't catch up with the carriage.

Art noticed Wen Meijiu's gaze earlier and, knowing he was in the wrong, came over with a forced smile.

"No, girl, I felt so uncomfortable sitting with that pretty boy that I ran down to let Yiran go up instead."

He chuckled twice at Art, then said with warm wine:

"Thank you for your hard work. You even remembered to let someone else go up. I should thank you properly on their behalf, shouldn't I?"

He realized that Wen Meijiu was being sarcastic.

"No, it was really uncomfortable sitting up there, that pretty boy..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Meijiu interrupted him.

"Stop explaining. Explaining is just covering up. You just like me because you're chivalrous. If you like me, that's fine. I can help you reconcile and make sure the three of you can sit peacefully in my carriage. Are you satisfied now?"

Wen Meijiu was angry, not at A Te, but at Yi Ran's attitude. A Te was implicated simply because he helped Yi Ran.

"No, I don't want to ride in the car at all, and I don't want to sit with them at all."

When Art saw that Wen Meijiu was really angry, he panicked and couldn't explain himself no matter how hard he tried.

Thinking back on what he had said to Young Master Wang and Yiran in the car, he felt a little scared. He had tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice instead.

If that young master Wang or that old Li were to casually say a few words to Wen Meijiu, who would believe that he only said those words to evoke the young master Wang's protective instincts?

"Didn't you ask for it yourself?"

Wen Meijiu was puzzled; he had been talking a lot of nonsense today, and it didn't suit her ears.

"This……"

Wen Meijiu is right. He asked for it himself, but can we blame him for this?

Who inspired him to come up with this idea? Who was it?

In his panic, his mind went blank. When he finally remembered, he was furious. It was that old geezer, Wang Baoquan.

"This person is up to no good!"

Art clenched his fist, his feet darting up, and he ran ahead in a few steps.