"Not good, Little Daze!" Lu Mingshu and Tan Yubing's expressions also changed.
"What's happened? Little Daze actually ran out at this time!" Lu Mingshu panicked.
The Snow-Winged Cloud-treading Horse was too beautiful, with lightning speed; as a mount, it couldn't be more perfect, and there was no one who saw it who wasn't moved.
Tan Yubing looked anxiously toward the scene: "Little Daze has always run around like this; Senior Brother Liu never locks it up!"
"Usually that's fine, but today..."
Zhuo Jiangui remained comparatively calm and said, "Miss Hua, this Snow-Winged Cloud-treading Horse already has an owner, sorry."
Miss Hua didn't take it seriously: "Isn't it just about money? We'll pay!" She tugged on Young Master Xun's sleeve, "Right, Senior Brother Xun?"
Young Master Xun nodded with a smile: "Brother Zhuo, since my junior sister likes it, please make an exception."
Zhuo Jiangui said, "It is not mine to give, please forgive me for not being the master of it."