Miss Si's feigned innocence went too far, and the aloof Mr. Bo was easily swayed.

Si Yuan lied; she actually couldn't ride a horse at all.

But in order for Bo Yusen to accept the invitation, she had no choice but to take a gamble.

After all, there is hope only if you fight; there is no hope if you don't fight.

The staff found protective clothing, leg guards, and helmets.

They even found her a very beautiful white horse.

"Miss Si, this horse is very docile..."

"Is it fast?"

"generally."

Si Yuan saw Bo Yusen running back and forth twice in the distance. "I want the fastest horse."

Seeing Si Yuan's confidence, the staff figured that she must be a master to dare to compete with Master Bo, so they found her a fast and spirited horse.

To ensure the fairness of the competition, Jiang Zhe volunteered to act as the referee.

"I'll count to three, and you all run together from this starting point back and forth. Whoever is fastest wins."

Si Yuan nodded.

Bo Yusen looked at Si Yuan, "You go first."

Just as Jiang Zhe was about to make a joke, Si Yuan had already taken action, saying, "Thank you, President Bo."

Jiang Zhe laughed, "This Si Yuan really doesn't hold back at all."

The next second, he stroked his chin. "Are you sure Si Yuan can ride a horse?"

How could someone who knows how to ride a horse lose their balance and wobble on its back?

Bo Yusen stared at Si Yuan's back, his face more terrifying than the suddenly gloomy weather.

Si Yuan is someone who will stop at nothing to achieve her goals, especially now that she is in such a difficult situation.

She can't ride a horse, but as long as she doesn't die from a fall, she'll find a way to win the race.

We absolutely cannot lose.

The issue now isn't whether Bo Yusen will accept the invitation or not, but rather that she needs to have a say in Bo Yusen's eyes.

Hearing the approaching hoofbeats behind her, Si Yuan tensed up, gripping the reins tightly until her fingertips turned white.

"drive--"

Si Yuan increased her speed.

The wind felt like knives slicing across her face, and the violent jolting made Si Yuan feel as if her internal organs were out of place.

It truly lives up to its reputation as the fastest horse; it runs incredibly fast.

Si Yuan gripped the reins stiffly, trying to steady herself, but she couldn't.

There was a puddle on the ground, and to avoid it, the horse suddenly slid to the side!

"Si Yuan—"

Si Yuan felt her body instantly lose its balance, and her center of gravity completely shifted.

One foot slipped out of the stirrup, and the whole person was mercilessly flung to one side like a leaf in the wind.

The world was spinning, and she could even see the withered yellow grass on the ground rapidly magnifying before her eyes.

Almost at the same time, she saw Bo Yusen's horse overtake her—

Is it going to fall?

Could he really be dead? Or crippled?

Even if they survive without dying or being crippled, they're still going to lose.

"Hold on tight! Don't let go!"

A sharp, anxious shout pierced through Si Yuan's fear.

Si Yuan looked at Bo Yusen and witnessed him do something almost insane—

He suddenly tightened the reins, forcing the horse, which was charging at full speed, to neigh painfully and force it to cross his body.

He leaped up and jumped from his horse onto hers.

Just as she was about to fall off her horse, a strong arm gripped her waist and pulled her up.

I bumped into a firm, warm embrace from behind, the wind whistling in my ears.

Bo Yusen's heartbeat, penetrating the thin fabric, struck Si Yuan's eardrums, causing her heart to tremble as well.

Why lie?

Bo Yusen's angry voice came from beside her ear, and Si Yuan's stiff body shrank back.

"I...I just didn't want to spoil your fun..."

Si Yuan's voice trembled violently, "Seeing you riding a horse today, my dream is to have a race with you. You gave me this opportunity, how could I miss it?"

Bo Yusen: "Speak like a human being!"

Si Yuan: "...I really hope you can attend the Si family's banquet."

The horse gradually calmed down, and Jiang Zhe's heart nearly jumped out of his chest when he saw the thrilling scene just now.

Seeing the two of them return on a single horse, he raised an eyebrow and said jokingly, "Oh dear, this is going to be a difficult situation to judge."

Si Yuan was still in shock, but she knew clearly what her purpose was.

She forced a smile and looked at Bo Yusen behind her, "Ninth Master... my horse reached the finish line first, I won, right?"

Bo Yusen looked at Si Yuan's pale profile and dismounted with a cold expression.

Seeing that he didn't care about her, Si Yuan looked to Jiang Zhe for help.

"Young Master Jiang, I can't move a bit, can you help me...?"

"Get down—"

The man's footsteps, which had led him away, turned back.

Si Yuan looked at the hand that was outstretched towards her and smiled as she placed her hand in his palm.

His hands were big and warm.

Jiang Zhe raised an eyebrow in astonishment. These two...

Sure enough, something was going on.

Si Yuan was held and placed on the ground by Bo Yusen, but she couldn't stand up and could only cling to Bo Yusen tightly.

She looked at him innocently and pitifully, "Ninth Master... I really can't stand up anymore..."

Bo Yusen frowned and picked up Si Yuan.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Zhe also feigned weakness and cried out in a high-pitched voice, "Ninth Master... I can't stand up anymore, I want to be carried too... Ouch, holy crap..."

Bo Yusen kicked him and left him with a cold, indifferent back view.

Jiang Zhe: "..."

Si Yuan rested in the lounge for a while before she recovered.

Bo Yusen stood by the window making phone calls, looking very busy.

After he finished his call, Si Yuan immediately stood up and handed him the invitation, "Ninth Master..."

Bo Yusen looked at her calmly, then accepted the invitation. "You can leave now."

Si Yuan pursed her lips. "I... want to spend more time with you."

"Trying to push your luck?"

"No... I just wanted to explain to you that it was Xiang Mingche's birthday that day, and I..."

"Miss Si!"

Bo Yusen coldly interrupted Si Yuan, "I have absolutely no interest in your affair with Xiang Mingche. Don't pollute my ears or waste my time."

As Bo Yusen was about to leave, Si Yuan grabbed his hand in a moment of panic, saying, "I just don't want you to misunderstand."

"Misunderstand?"

Bo Yusen sneered, "I never misunderstand strangers. Miss Si, don't you think too highly of yourself?"

Si Yuan: "..."

It wasn't a misunderstanding, but the relationship has suddenly deteriorated to that of complete strangers.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Jiang Zhe, holding up his bleeding finger, rushed in.

"Yusen, I'm injured, I'm dying—"

Bo Yusen shook off Si Yuan's hand and killed everyone equally, saying, "If you're going to die, die somewhere far away."

Si Yuan could tell that Bo Yusen was in a bad mood and could not continue her pursuit, so she could only retreat to advance.

"I'm sorry, Ninth Master... I've disturbed you today, so... I'll be leaving now."

Bo Yusen squinted at Si Yuan's departing figure and took out a cigarette.

Jiang Zhe had the waiter bandage his wound, then sidled up to Bo Yusen with a cheeky grin, "Hey, what's going on between you and Si Yuan? Don't tell me there's nothing between you two, I have sharp eyes..."

"Slept with him."

"Oh……"

Jiang Zhe suddenly realized what was happening and jumped up from the sofa. "What did you say?"

Jiang Zhe stared in astonishment at Bo Yusen, who had calmly dropped a bombshell, "Slept...slept with? You slept with Si Yuan...no...I mean, the unmarried daughter of the Si family?"