"In an hour, it's mine." Fu Nancheng leisurely picked up some food with his chopsticks, wearing a victorious smirk.
"You..."
Qiao Mo was quite angry; this damned man was clearly trying to oppose her.
She hung her head low in dejection, indeed, a man with unmet desires is the most terrifying!
Does she have to go to the equestrian club by herself...
...
Two days later, early in the morning.
Fu Nancheng took Qiao Mo to the Royal Equestrian Club.
Qiao Mo was in high spirits all the way, not expecting he would actually bring her here, when he had firmly refused before.
Could it be that her efforts in the past two days have finally paid off!
Indeed, the tiger's fur still needs to be smoothed in the right direction.
Qiao Mo praised herself heartily in her mind, but as soon as she followed Fu Nancheng and saw the fine horses in the distance, her legs began to weaken involuntarily.
