He Qin's figure quickly vanished over the horizon.
Bing Ruolan turned her head. Seeing Luo Feng still gazing in the direction He Qin had disappeared, she wrinkled her small nose and murmured, "If you couldn't bear to part with her, why didn't you ask her to stay?"
Luo Feng paused, then reached out to gently brush Bing Ruolan's delicate nose. He smiled, "Ruolan, are you jealous?"
At Luo Feng's affectionate gesture, Bing Ruolan's elegant little face slowly blushed. She bit her lip and pouted, "Who would be jealous of a scoundrel like you? You're so presumptuous, you lecher! HUMPH!"
With that, Bing Ruolan yanked the reins hard. The black-maned horse immediately broke into a full gallop, swift as a gale, covering a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.
This girl…
Watching Bing Ruolan's retreating figure, Luo Feng smiled faintly, then urged his horse forward with his legs and gave chase.
WHOOSH!
