Inside the closed track.
Two tall and strong horses chased each other, swift as the wind. After three laps, it was ultimately the chestnut horse that edged ahead, crossing the finish line first.
"Hiss—"
The powerful front hooves were raised high and then fell. Shi Qianxi sat steadily on the horseback, one hand gripping the reins, the other holding a riding whip. Beneath her crash helmet was a face glowing with a relieved yet smug smile. She turned to look at her defeated opponent.
"Looks like some people still need practice."
Having lost to a woman once again, Boss Jiang was not at all discouraged. In the same equestrian attire, he appeared remarkably handsome, yet unfortunately, he was riding a black horse, rather than fitting the image of a prince on a white horse.
"Winning against a beginner like me makes you so proud."
"You, a beginner?"
Shi Qianxi scoffed.
"What else?"
Jiang Chen said, "This is my first time at a racetrack."
