Li Mingxi sensed his hint and incredulously glared at him.
"What are you thinking?"
Xiao Lang looked around, seeing no one, and quickly kissed her lips: "There's a small grove over there, we..."
As he spoke, he suddenly hugged Li Mingxi tightly, his fiery eyes and scorching body silently conveying his unfinished message.
Li Mingxi was certain it wasn't her imagination; he really intended to do it here.
Li Mingxi, embarrassed and annoyed, pinched his face: "What are you up to? This is a horseback riding arena!"
"There aren't many people today... Soon there'll be even fewer."
"Don't even think about it!"
"Honey, don't you find it a bit exciting here?" Xiao Lang nudged against her, coaxingly.
"Exciting my foot!" Li Mingxi forcefully pushed him away, then grabbed the horse and deftly mounted it.
Xiao Lang curved his lips, smiling mischievously: "How about another competition? If I win, you'll agree to my suggestion."
He wishes!
