All along the way, Mu Anhan was cheering excitedly.
Gu Xiaozhan was handling business affairs under the lights, while she sat in the car, sometimes humming a tune, sometimes gazing out the window, even her little backside wiggling around.
He finished handling the urgent matters, looked at her joyful expression, "You can't quit halfway, if you don't score at least ten rings, I'll have to punish you."
Upon hearing this, Mu Anhan instantly faltered: "Honey, I just started learning, how could I become a sharpshooter right away? You need to give me time to practice!"
"I'm just afraid you'll quit after trying a little." Gu Xiaozhan sighed.
"I won't. I promise," Mu Anhan said with a smile, "I'll diligently practice martial arts and sincerely hone my shooting skills. If I fail, then let me go bald."
Such a venomous vow! Her beautiful locks, thinning away.
Gu Xiaozhan: "..."
They arrived at the open shooting range.
