"Hey, Yibo," Ziyi shouted laughingly at him. "Don't be so chivalrous, don't let me win!"
Yibo grinned and ran the horse closer to the girl. "You're always good at polo, aren't you."
Ziyi blinked. "You are too. But you're still like when we were kids, you always make me win all our games." she bent down from the horse and hit the ball.
Yibo's gaze followed the ball and bolted his horse when Ziyi stopped him. "Enough, Yibo. I want to go home. I'm really tired..." she said and removed her head cap.
"Sure," Yibo agreed. "Let's race to the car and I won't let you win this time," he challenged. Ziyi quickly patted her horse. Yibo's gaze followed him laughing. Although Ziyi was a few meters behind, Yibo was ahead of her. The girl's chest rose and fell as she gave the horse to the stable boy. Then looked at the smiling Yibo leaning against the car.
"Hmp," Ziyi said, making the girl's eyes widen in an upward slant. "Let's race at the ranch and I'll use Shadow," she said while imagining Haikuan's stallion. "I doubt if you can win."
Yibo rolled his eyes. "Women. 'When you let them win, they complain. When they lose, they still complain.'
Ziyi smiled as she got into the car. Yibo got into the driver's seat and started the car. A few moments later they left the Tang Polo Club. A sport where only millionaires are members.
"I'm just kidding. I know I can't win with you and Haikuan when it comes to horse racing, eh. Although I want to determine which of the stallions would win." looked at herself in the compact mirror and put on lipstick.
"What about, Haoxuan?" asked Yibo.
"You know Haoxuan, he'd rather race a car than race a horse," then leaned on her seat and faced Yibo. "Tell me the truth, lover boy. This is only my second week since I arrived from Houston but already our third date. I couldn't believe you were running out of pretty women. Why is it so?"
Yibo's eyebrows frowned as he looked at her. "What kind of question is that? You're a very beautiful and desirable woman, Ziyi, and I'm attracted to you."
"Cut it out, Yibo," she said with a slight smile. "I'm not your type. Also, you're almost my brother."
"But I am not your brother, so the road is clear. And how can you say that you're not my type? Don't you know your own assets?" He smiled gorgeously.
Ziyi shrugged her shoulders and looked ahead of the car.
"Anyway, I don't remember any woman who has had a long relationship with you. And I couldn't typecast you either. Unlike Haikuan and Haoxuan. I know the types of women they like."
His eyes lingered meaningfully on Ziyi. "Now, you know what type of woman I am interested..."
Ziyi didn't answer that, staring intently at Yibo. She wanted to be alarmed by what Yibo was showing her. Until they arrived at the Wang's mansion. Ziyi didn't wait for Yibo to open the door for her. She quickly got out and then went around to the driver's seat and bowed.
"Do I get to be kissed?" Yibo asked amused.
"Bully for you, big brother," Ziyi emphasized the last two words. Then held Yibo's face and stared at him seriously. "You, Haikuan, and Haoxuan are any woman's dream. Of course, Haikuan isn't available now. Any woman would die just to have your attention, Lan Yibo. But I feel that you are only doing this for reasons unknown to me."
Yibo held Ziyi's hand and kissed her palm. "No other reason, sweetheart. I'm falling for you," this serious statement made Ziyi wince.
"I don't know why you're doing this, Yibo," she said wearily and stood up straight. "I have known you since childhood so I don't know which of the things you say is true inside you. But whatever your reasons, I want you to know that my view of you will not change. For me, you're one dear brother. Next time you invite me out, make sure you introduce me to a special someone." She gently patted Yibo's cheek.
