Yan Xianjue wrapped his arms around Shen Fangli, took hold of the reins, and casually patted her waist. "Don't be so nervous. Relax a little. Trust me."
Shen Fangli took a deep breath and said sincerely, "I trust you. It's just that I suddenly ended up this high off the ground, so I'm not quite used to it."
"Pfft." That was Yan Xianjue laughing.
Shen Fangli could tell without even turning around.
Even his warm breath landed directly against her ear.
She touched her ear and was about to say something when she felt the horse beneath them start moving.
Shen Fangli let out a small cry. "W-We're going?"
"No, just helping you get used to it." With that, Yan Xianjue leisurely rode the horse around the other guests, who were still trying to make friends with their horses.
"Mm... it kind of looks like he's inspecting his territory."
"Doesn't it look more like he's showing off?"
"Haha, guess who won't manage to get on a horse today."
"First, eliminate Yan Xianjue and Shen Fangli."
"And Lei Xuan. He probably can ride too."
"But isn't Lei Xuan the director? He doesn't count as a guest, does he?"
"Oh, come on. If you're already calling it Shaopeng, don't be so pedantic."
"Question: What is Shaopeng?"
"It's short for this show, The Young Master and His Friends."
"Looking at the livestream's name, I fell into deep thought."
Ji Xi watched Yan Xianjue ride past him three or four times already, the veins in his forehead throbbing.
He said speechlessly, "Can you settle down for a second?"
Yan Xianjue answered crisply, "No."
Shen Fangli said, "Ji Xi didn't actually mean for you to answer."
Yan Xianjue replied without much sincerity, "Then what did he mean?"
As they spoke, the two of them rode