C130 Yindieh Is the Maid of Ink Garden!(part I)

The carriage jolted along the road, finally arriving at the eastern gate of the city. Su Xuanjing stood up to leave and, before stepping out, gave a courteous nod to Wen Wan, his eyes still holding a playful glint. "Thank you for accompanying me this far. I'll host you for a meal someday to show my gratitude."

"No need to be so formal," Wen Wan replied curtly