"Ah, didn't you just stay up late last night? What do you mean?" Scarlett innocently looked at Alexander with a smile.
Raymond couldn't stand it. "Aren't you going to race?" Hearing this, Alexander worried that Raymond wouldn't allow Scarlett to race with him. Alexander hastily rode to the starting line. "Let's begin! We'll just play one game!" Scarlett rode up to him, nodding in response. "Okay." Raymond and Stephen were next to them. Raymond counted down from three to one.
As his hand fell, Scarlett and Alexander rushed forward at the stime.
Scarlett didn’t know how well Alexander rode. She rode conservatively at first, afraid that Alexander would see through her trick. She was half a length behind Alexander.
When Alexander reached the first obstacle, he slowed down.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtScarlett raised an eyebrow and followed closely behind him.
Alexander jumped over the first hurdle. He looked back at Scarlett, seeing that she was already two lengths behind him, he was a bit smug.
Meanwhile, Stephen and Raymond were at the starting line, watching the race between Scarlett and Alexander.
Stephen slightly pursed his lips. "Is Scarlett really bad at riding?" Raymond looked at him, shaking his head." No." Stephen stared at Scarlett. She was lagging behind Alexander. Stephen thought he might be wrong this time.
Raymond said no, probably because he was blinded by love.
Yet Stephen soon knew he guessed right.
While they were riding the second half lap, Scarlett was two lengths ahead of Alexander. She leaped over the obstacles much more quickly than before.
Scarlett was just testing Alexander.
Stephen was sure about the result of the game. He glanced at Raymond. "What is Alexander thinking?" After all, they were friends for many years.
Stephen restrained himself from saying Alexander was a fool.
Raymond raised his eyebrows. "Maybe he's just naive." Stephen sighed. "You must feel awkward, Raymond." Alexander was fond of staying with Raymond. He had followed Raymond everywhere over the years.
Raymond grunted. "I'll leave him to you then." Stephen was lost for words.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhile they were talking, Scarlett was approaching them.
She quickly cback.
She pulled on the reins. After a few seconds, Alexander reached the finishing line.
He looked at Scarlett. "You said you're not very good at riding." "That's true. | just competed with Raymond, and | lost." Alexander fell silent, feeling a little aggrieved.
Those turned out to be modest remarks. He was too hasty.
However, Alexander had a virtue that he could accept defeat.
Since he lost, he directly admitted it. "So what do you wantto do?" Scarlett smiled. "I want the copyright on * December." Alexander couldn't help gulping. "Scarlett, are you always so reckless?" Scarlett raised an eyebrow. "Do you think so?" Alexander glanced at Raymond. "No..." Alexander made a lot of effort to get the copyright but lost it in an instant. He almost slapped himself.