58.Chapter 58

"You're really shameless, aren't you? You can't even ride a horse, yet you're still hanging around here. I bet you already took enough photos, so scram," Monica snapped, her irritation reaching its peak—though most of it was clearly an act meant for Lydia.

"You'd better leave now. We've all been practicing riding since we were kids. Once we pick up speed, it'd be bad if you got hurt," Lydia chimed