C547

"What are you doing, whipping me?" Qin Fugen crawled up from the ground and glared at the coachman.

The wagon driver sat on the carriage and scolded with a frown, "You came out of thin air, and I just accidentally hit you with my whip. If you weren't standing in front of the carriage, how would you have taken my whip? In such a busy city, if you scare my horse, if this horse dashes around