Betting

Feng Qing's lips curled up. "I'm not interested in money or cars. If you lose, you can be my stepping stone for a day."

Xie Shihao frowned. Feng Qing and Gu Jingtong had played a little too big. One had to kowtow in public, while the other had to be a stepping stone. He knew that Gu Jingtong could ride a horse, but why was Feng Qing so confident?

Gu Jingtong pouted and looked at Feng Qing in disdain. She controlled her white horse and walked towards the field. She had her own horse on her twelfth birthday. How could she not win against a blind person?

"Come, Little Dragon, let's go to the field too." Feng Qing patted the Dragon King's neck and controlled him to walk towards the field with the reins. She had just learned the horse's real name from Tony.

The news of the competition between the two of them spread like wildfire. Xie Yuhuan and Old Madam Gu brought a group of rich ladies to the side of the stage to watch the fun.