When Chu Lian heard this, he also felt some resentment. That arrogant woman wanted never to see him again, and he felt the same way, not wanting to see her anymore, so he turned to Yang Ming and said.
"Yang Ming, are there any carriages available? I need to return now."
"Brother Chu, why don't you stay for another night? Today my aunt is having a celebration, and all the ox carts at home have been requisitioned to pick up relatives. We can send you back tomorrow morning."
When Wang Xiangxiang heard this, the idea that the annoying man would stay another night irked her, wouldn't she have to see him and dine at the same table with him? She couldn't bear it for another moment, so she stopped in her tracks.
She turned to Xiaoxiao and said, "Use my family's carriage to send him back."
Wang Xiangxiang's voice wasn't loud, but her emotionless words were heard by Chu Lian. He only felt the chill and sting of her words, realizing that from this moment, they indeed became strangers.