Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

appened in the carriage just now.

Yaoyao darted a look at him and mumbled quietly to herself, “He has such thick skin!”

“I’m not hungry,” she replied out of politeness.
He must be joking.
She had eaten half a grilled chicken and a roasted goose earlier that day and was still quite full from it.

Beitang You did not ask anything else when he heard this and he led her toward the inn.

“Wait a minute, Young Master!”

Beitang You did not stop, as if he did not hear anyone call out to him.

“Young Master?”

The woman called out to him again and her footsteps quickened.
Yet, Beitang You pretended not to hear her.

Yaoyao could not help tugging at his sleeve.
“Are you deaf? That lady is calling out to you.”

“I don’t know her,” Beitang You said indignantly as he lowered his head to glance at her.

Yaoyao turned back to look and saw a woman get off from the carriage.
Alright, it was true they did not know her.

She was about to let go of his sleeve when Beitang You suddenly smiled and took the opportunity to hold her hand.

Yaoyao was taken aback and when she realized what had happened, she quickly flung his hand away.
That hooligan was trying to take advantage of her again!

However, Beitang You did not let go of her hand this time.
Instead, he leaned in close to her ear and whispered, “Help me this one time.”

Before Yaoyao understood what he meant, she saw the girl from the carriage walk quickly toward them.
“Young Master…”

There was initially a smile on her face, but when she saw Yaoyao and Beitang You holding hands, her expression changed and she looked a little stiff.

“If there is anything you need, you may discuss it with my men,” Beitang You said without a smile on his face.
He was so business-like, it made her want to turn back.

“There’s…There’s nothing I need.” The girl was scared into retreating and she quickly returned to her carriage.

With that, Beitang You entered the inn while holding hands with Yaoyao.

Yaoyao realized too late that he was still holding her hand and she immediately flung it away.

“That lady was clearly interested in you.
It isn’t nice of you to treat her so coldly, is it?”

“What’s wrong with that? She isn’t anyone important,” Beitang You said with indifference.
He was feeling a little disappointed that he could not continue holding her hand.