After An Xiaoyu fired this shot, her heart was in her throat. What would the final result be?
However, when she saw the result, she was instantly dumbfounded. Damn it, she actually...missed the target...
How could that be?
An Xiaoyu simply couldn’t believe it!
Could it be that the machine made a mistake? How could she have missed the target?
Ahhhhh...
An Xiaoyu was almost going crazy, she originally thought she would hit the bullseye...
Shen Yufeng saw An Xiaoyu’s frantic look and couldn’t help but laugh.
"Honey, you made a bet, now you have to accept the loss!"
An Xiaoyu looked at Shen Yufeng and snorted, "Tell , did you have one of your subordinates ss things up? Hmm, otherwise, how could I have missed the target?"
This was just too thrilling, too frustrating!
Damn it, she actually missed the target!
Shen Yufeng chuckled softly: "Honey, sotis the more you want to win, the more nervous you get, and the more nervous you are, the less likely you are to hit the target!"
An Xiaoyu was utterly defeated!
Why does it have to be like this, Shen Yufeng can hit ten bullseyes with his left hand, and she...misses with her right hand!
It was simply worlds apart!
Shen Yufeng stepped forward and held An Xiaoyu’s shoulder, looking into her eyes with a smile and said, "Honey, you wouldn’t want to renege on your bet, right!"
An Xiaoyu glared at Shen Yufeng: "Pfft, don’t underestimate , I always keep my word, why would I renege? Go ahead, what do you want to do?"
Shen Yufeng chuckled, "Well, actually what I want is quite simple, it’s just shooting practice. Just accompany !"
An Xiaoyu was stunned, so simple?
She really couldn’t stand him!
An Xiaoyu reached out to push Shen Yufeng away.
"Hey, you’re really too much..."
To tease her like this in broad daylight, it’s really just...
Shen Yufeng, however, laughed so elegantly, but there was a rogue look in his eyes.
This bad guy...
An Xiaoyu looked at this guy, and truly felt he was just too bad.
Yet Shen Yufeng had a smile all over his face.
"Alright, alright, I won’t tease you anymore. Honey, next up I’ll accompany you to practice shooting, but when we get ho, it’ll be your turn to accompany ..."
An Xiaoyu: "..."
This scoundrel...
An Xiaoyu wanted to take it back, what to do?
And when Shen Yufeng saw the look of regret on An Xiaoyu’s face, he laughed again.
"Honey, if you don’t keep your word, you’ll turn into a big fatty! Do you want that? Hmm?"
An Xiaoyu: "..."
Damn it, this is just too much!
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