This mocking remark successfully darkened Leng Yunyang's face.
Jiang Shengyao patted his chest and declared, "Today, everyone present shall be my witnesses."
With those words, Jiang Shengyao tugged on his reins, stopping before Shen You'an, his bright eyes fixed on her. "Shen You'an, be safe."
Shen You'an glanced at him, the corner of her lips curling slightly. "Thank you."
Liu Runxi stepped over to Shen You'an, meticulously checking her protective gear, saddle, and stirrups. After silently saying, "Good luck," he stepped aside to let her take center stage.
Gu Bichen handed him a bottle of water. "Are you really okay with this?"
Liu Runxi stared unblinking at the red figure in the arena, his lips pressed into a faint line. "She knows what she's doing."
Shen You'an was never one to brag. Whether it was playing piano or riding horses, in the past or in the future, he would support her unconditionally.
