Ferghana horses.

These were not common horses and were usually expensive, but Matthew had them pulling a sedan chair. What a waste!

Matthew carried her towards the sedan chair and was about to place her inside.

"Don't, don't..." Erica protested.

Matthew looked at her in confusion.

She thought he was joking. He wasn't. She didn't want to be carried to the wedding venue in a sedan chair. She stuttered, "I mean...what about you? Where are you going to sit?"

"In the car."

"No way! It Looks so silly for me to sit in a litter Like that alone.”

Matthew sighed. Now she knew it was silly.

With a clever Look in her eyes, Erica asked, “Can you ride a horse?"

He didn't say he couldn't.

“Then you ride the horse, and I'll sit in the sedan chair. If we're going to be Laughed at, let's do it together." The man was silent for a moment. Erica waited for him to push her away when he was angry or Lost his temper, and the wedding would be cancelled.

"Perfect! Come on, get mad at me now, ' she laughed silently in her heart. It was probably her last chance.

Finally, Matthew answered, “I don't have any riding gear here." She deserved the name “Miss Troublemaker." She was going to give him a hard time on their wedding day.

"So you won't do it? Then put me down here!" She didn't want to marry the guy. So she figured if she caused enough problems, she wouldn't have to. It would be good if he flew into a rage.

Casting her a cold glance, Matthew stepped on the saddle iron, and put her into the spacious sedan chair, despite her protests.

When he was about to turn around, Erica grasped his sleeve and said,

“Okay. I think the sedan chair is large enough. Let's sit here together!"

“No, thanks." He indifferently pulled back his sleeve and got out, and stepped onto the ground near the carriage.

Erica stood up angrily and pulled open the curtains of the sedan chair, ready to argue with him. But just when she peaked outside, she saw

Matthew climb onto the middle Ferghana horse.

His nimble moves and handsome features shocked the wedding guests, friends and relatives alike.

The anger in Erica's heart dissipated. The lines that she had thought about were no longer useful.

When the man looked back, she closed the curtains with a guilty conscience and sat back in the sedan chair.

They went to the Hilton family manor first, and then headed for the hotel. After they arrived at the hotel, Erica went to the Lounge to get changed. With the help of Rhea and the staff, she donned the bright red traditional Chinese bridal dress.