I'm Really the Smartest Baby!

Ye Siming reached out his slender and fair fingertips and pointed not far away.

"Hold onto the warhorse's neck tightly. I'll pat it and it'll speed all the way to the nearest place. If it stops but I haven't caught up to you, it's your win."

When Gu Nuo'er heard this, she smiled sweetly. "Elder Brother Siming wants to compete with me in running? Then I'll definitely get first place!"

She hugged the black horse's neck tightly. "Little Black, we mustn't lose!"

Ye Siming chuckled. "Why don't you ask me what the winner can get?"

The child turned her head, her watery eyes sparkling. "Oh, that's not important! But I'll ask first, if I lose, what should I give Elder Brother Siming?!"

She was very smart!

She knew how amazing Ye Siming was. The black horse probably wouldn't be able to outrun him.

Therefore, she didn't ask him what the winner would get.

Ye Siming's eyes darkened and he thought for a moment. "Let me give you a seal."