Chapter 166: I Really Like Your Teardrop Mole
Even the horse trainer couldn't help but shout, "Mr. Oconnor! Stop!"
Callie gaped, staring at Nelson, who had already deviated from the set track.
Jaquan, on the other hand, slowed down and asked casually, "Worried?"
Callie's back stiffened. "...No."
He tightened his grip on her hand and chuckled, "You know, body language is very honest. Unfortunately for you, we're very close right now. I can tell exactly what you're thinking."
He was too aggressive, and Callie could barely stand it. "I'm just nervous."
"Then let's stop." Jaquan didn't care about winning or losing the race and began to ride leisurely. "Don't worry, Nelson has been training horses for years. He won't get hurt."
But accidents happen. Callie swallowed hard, subconsciously thinking of numerous news stories about people getting injured falling off horses. Nelson had completely disappeared from sight. What should she do?
"Jaquan, is this necessary?" Callie couldn't hold back and was even a bit angry. "You know you c

Haga clic para copiar el enlace
Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil