Qin Yu smiled. "What's there to be afraid of? Cheng Sheng and I are both horse lovers, even if he has opinions about me, he wouldn't take it out on Little Red.
Besides, Little Red doesn't have the capability to win first place anyway, no one would be foolish enough to sabotage her!"
"In that case… Thank you, Mr. Qin!" At that moment, Cheng Sheng even felt that Qin Yu wasn't so detestable.
"Please proceed." Qin Yu led Little Red off the track and into the prep area.
Cheng Sheng rubbed his hands, unable to contain his excitement—this was Qiqi's horse, Little Red! The only regret was that before him, Qin Yu had already ridden her.
"Cheng Sheng, what are you thinking about? Hurry up; you have less than five minutes," Qin Yu said, the corners of his mouth curling into a cold smile.
"Oh, oh." Cheng Sheng snapped back to reality and took the reins of Little Red from Qin Yu's hands.
