Soon, an incredibly long distance was pulled between the two. Emma Winton's expression finally softened a bit, but she didn't let down her guard. Ahead was the first bend, and she spurred her horse, making it speed up.
Seeing this, Chloe Woods thought the race was almost without suspense, Emma was bound to win.
She curled her lips smugly, "Our Emma is sure to win."
"Hmph, the race isn't over yet. It's not certain who'll win or lose. Drawing conclusions so early, just watch as your Emma gets a slap on the face later."
Zoey Sanders crossed her arms, rolling her eyes dramatically at Chloe Woods.
Chloe was particularly confident about Emma, "Can't you see the situation, little girl? The one with the surname Richardson is definitely going to lose. Just wait and see."
As soon as Chloe finished speaking, the spectators nearby suddenly burst into surprised exclamations.
Chloe laughed more heartily, speaking as she glanced over, "Is it that our Emma finished so quickly... Impossible?"
