"Li Feng, what happened!"
"Nothing, Black Whirlwind got a little spooked."
"You're not hurt, are you?"
Zhang Chang looked at Li Feng with some concern. It really wasn't a good idea to let him ride a horse; it was like playing with fire.
"Li Feng, are you alright?"
At that moment, Wang Jin'er, who had emerged from the racetrack, also ran up to Li Feng, a worried look on her face.
"I'm fine. I didn't get injured."
Zhang Chang examined Li Feng and he didn't seem to be hurt. "I told you Black Whirlwind is fiery-tempered and not so easy to handle. Let's head back to the service area. It's almost mealtime."
Wang Jin'er had no objections; she was also quite frightened.
They handed the horse over to the trainer and took an electric cart back to the service area, where Zhang Chang led the way straight to the villa halfway up the hill.
"We won't bother the chef today. I've arranged a BBQ; we'll fend for ourselves."
