Song Qian'ai and Wang Xijia both knew how to ride horses, and after each had mounted their own steed, Song Qian'ai said, "Let's have a race between us; it's been a long time since we've cut loose."
Wang Xijia immediately replied, "Ok! Whoever loses pays for dinner."
Song Qian'ai glanced at her, her expression quickly shifting to one of thick confidence, "Deal, let's race then! See that small grove? Whoever reaches the finish line first wins!"
"Ok! No problem. Let's start now!" Wang Xijia said, and with a tug on the rein and a squeeze of her legs against the horse's sides, her horse galloped forward rapidly.
"Damn, Jiajia, that's not fair, you're too slick; I wasn't even ready yet, and you took off first. Watch how I'm going to crush you today!" Song Qian'ai said while kicking her horse's sides, urging it to run quickly; she had to catch up to that person ahead…
