As soon as Qu Shunhua got into the carriage, she saw the refined features of Guang Shu. And the gentle, smiling man next to him also came into view.
Wearing a blue robe, sitting beside the Young Master of Great Chu, his presence was equally impressive.
Climbing into carriages and through windows were things Qu Shunhua had done frequently.
Not only herself, even Guang Shu was already quite used to it.
But being caught by an outsider inevitably brought some embarrassment.
After all, she was a young lady from a respectable family. A distinguished lady!
The Qu family, an aristocratic family of a thousand years, she, Qu Shunhua, a genius of her generation... how could one simple word "embarrassed" suffice?
At this moment.
Guang Shu leaned against the back wall of the carriage, Jiang Wang leaned on the window, and Qu Shunhua was half-bent at the carriage door, one hand on the curtain, her smile frozen.
None of the three spoke.
Qu Shunhua was silent because of the embarrassment.
