The sky had turned completely dark, and the carriage sped through the starlight.
Seventh Young Master had a look of utter despair, clinging to the carriage door and asking Gao Yuan, "Where are we now?"
"We should be close, right?" Gao Yuan answered uncertainly.
"You can even get the road wrong, what use are you to me!" Seventh Young Master scolded, "Wait until we get back, you're fired!"
"I learned how to drive a carriage, not how to navigate!" Gao Yuan retorted firmly, quickly passing the buck, "Why don't you scold Zheng Fa? He can't even recognize the way to his own home!"
Both turned their heads and stared at Zheng Fa, who stood by, watching the excitement as if it was none of his concern.
Zheng Fa: ...Indeed, this mess is his.
Leaving the city, all roads look essentially the same, who knows which turn is the right one?
In the modern world, after the advent of mobile phone navigation, many do not even know how to read a map.