"Whoooosh——"
Accompanied by the sound of a hairdryer, the newly groomed Wind God's Colt was energetic, its short and soft fur fitting snugly onto its body, outlining muscular definition and giving off a sheen under the lights as if it were coated in oil.
Every time it took a step, the areas catching the light would shift due to the contraction and relaxation of muscles, giving viewers a sense of mesmerizing power.
"This... this..."
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, his eyes full of surprise.
He admits that the grooming service offered by this shop amazed him.
Though the process was a bit peculiar, the end result far exceeded his expectations!
This is indeed how a champion racehorse should look like!
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man was certain that his Chasing Wind would secure the championship at tomorrow's horse racing.
"Are you satisfied with the grooming?" Xu Ran asked with a slight smile.