"Young Master Lu said he'll be late—it seems there's some sort of business meeting. Wait, no, it's a dinner."
Qin Miaomiao snorted, "Definitely out there having fun. Little Seventh, tonight we'll eat French escargot and enjoy the romance of French cuisine!"
"Got it. I'll go look it up now."
"Little Sixth, take me horseback riding. Lend me one of your horses to ride."
Little Sixth looked genuinely distressed, "Young Madam, that horse cost me over a million. It's my prized steed. You won't, uh, take your anger out on it, will you?"
"Heh, am I that kind of person?"
In the stables, Qin Miaomiao and the horse were locked in a standoff. She gripped the reins tightly but just couldn't get it to budge!
"Little Sixth, what's wrong with this horse?"
Little Sixth looked helpless, "Young Madam, I told you, it gets skittish around strangers."
"I fed it tons of food already, and it still acts skittish? What is it, dumb or something?"
