The fifth man to leap over the first hurdle, inhaling the faint scent of the woman in his arms, his long-irritated mood quietly soothed; Luo Xi, although not skilled in riding, possessed commendable courage, whistling at this moment and in great spirits.
"How does it compare to the feeling of racing?" Yan Fengchi's voice rang beside her ear.
Luo Xi tugged slightly: "Not great!"
"The speed isn't on the same level! Not thrilling enough! Doesn't get the heartbeat racing!" she added.
