"Right, I heard a while ago from my brother that you're pretty good at horse riding."
Dongfang Ji eyed Baili Xia and chatted with her, seemingly oblivious to the presence of anyone else around them.
"Wasn't it my brother who taught me personally? My brother's horsemanship isn't inferior to your uncle's, so his disciple must be quite impressive."
"It's just a shallow understanding." Baili Xia was a bit sheepish.
That Uncle seemed to be, apparently, somewhat upset last time when asked if it was Jin who taught her horsemanship.
That jerk always acted like this, so stingy.
What she didn't understand was, why was she randomly thinking of him?
"Shall we compare some day? I'm not too bad too." Dongfang Ji boasted confidently.
"Your horsemanship isn't as good as hers, don't make a fool of yourself."
Dongfang Jin, who was sitting between them, turned his head and gave him a look.
Dongfang Ji was taken aback, "Brother, did you address your words to the wrong person?"
