Gu Mang stood to the horse's left side. Her pretty countenance seemed disapproving. The pointed end of her eyes exuded ruthlessness.
She first touched the horse's forehead then moved her hand to the horse's front mane, running her fingers through it. Perhaps it was something that Gu Mang did because the horse seemed to understand the concept of taking advantage of the weak and fearing the strong.
When she held the horse it calmed down. Its heavy breathing indicated its temper, however, it didn't kick its hind legs.
The staff was slightly startled and looked in disbelief. He was in a daze as he heard Gu Mang say, "Go get an apple."
"Yes." He went to get it quickly and passed it to Gu Mang respectfully.
