Just as she walked out of the main building, she saw a person riding a horse in the garden of the Presidential Residence.
The Presidential Residence was vast, allowing for both horse riding and driving without an issue.
A white steed galloped towards her, Ye Anqi was taken aback; the rider was actually Ya Shitian!
What was he doing here?
The man quickly rode up to her on his horse, which timely came to a stop, snorting heavily through its nostrils.
Ya Shitian was dressed in a black riding outfit, with riding boots on his feet, looking down at her from his elevated position.
"Madam President, good morning," he said with a wicked smile, greeting her.
Ye Anqi's heart ached briefly.
She could hear the mockery in his tone.
Raising a faint smile, she responded to him calmly and composedly, "Mr. Ya, good morning."
The color in Ya Shitian's eyes turned even darker as he sarcastically said, "How does it feel to be the President's wife? Is it not very glamorous?"
"It's alright."
