After wrapping his arms around Yang Qingyin's waist, Luo Ziling whispered in her ear, "Shall I take you for a run around first? Want to try the feeling of galloping across the grassland?"
"Mhm," with Luo Ziling holding her waist and sitting on the horse, Yang Qingyin, though a bit embarrassed, was no longer panicked like before.
Having never ridden a horse before, she felt a faint excitement.
"Then let's let the horse run wild," Luo Ziling said as he slapped the horse's bottom, and with a cry of "Go," he spurred the horse into motion.
Yang Qingyin's sense of balance wasn't very good, and when the horse suddenly took off, she was caught off guard and naturally fell backwards.
Fortunately, behind her was Luo Ziling's strong body, like a wall enclosing her, allowing her to maintain balance. But she was still quite scared, clutching Luo Ziling's arms tightly.
