Losing to a young model

However, the scene in the stadium seemed to be different from what Huo Shen had been worried about.

the man, who was about to rush down, stopped in his tracks.

On the horse track, an Xiaowan was like a handsome female general in ancient times, riding on cloud ascending and running wildly in the track.

Her face was beautiful and confident, but her speed was too fast to see her expression. However, her aura was not inferior to that of a man, making everyone hold their breath.

ye qingqing's expression changed drastically and she tried her best to catch up.

However, the horse she was sitting on did not give her any strength at all. Her own pride just now had led to this embarrassing situation!

the wind hit his face.

it made ye qingqing's body heat up, as if she had been slapped in the face.

"What's going on? is that an Xiaowan?"