C135 I Can Ask You to Dance

Sitting on the carriage, Yang Jiao held Xiao Jian's arm like an old couple. Actually, people like him were often not husband and wife. Many people could see this sort of thing. The driver would probably be able to tell. Of course, the driver was an experienced veteran, even if he saw through it, he wouldn't point it out.

Firstly, there was no need for them to do so. Secondly