Tang Suxin perceived Yan Zhi's gaze, and she seemed unaware of what she had said wrong, facing Yan Zhi's look with a bit of confusion and tranquility.
A wave of nausea surged in Yan Zhi's chest.
On the other side, the doors of the stable opened, and a large truck drove out.
Behind the cab was a huge cage, from which people could hear the sound of "thump, thump, thump!"
It was the restless horse hitting the iron cage.
Just by listening to the "thump, thump, thump!" sounds, it was frightening enough to make the more timid spectators retreat, with some even running away, not daring to watch how Xiaoyou would tame the horse next.
"Xiaoyou, go into the paddock," Lin Xiaotu said, "I'm waiting to see your prowess in horseback riding.
Xiaoyou did not demur, smiling, she said, "I won't disappoint Miss Lin."
She promptly entered the racecourse, and Lin Xiaotu's friends whispered among themselves:
"Xiaotu, what if someone gets killed?"
