Qiao Qiao, "..."
The expectations are too high for her, aren't they?
Her goal is to hit the target with every shot!
Qin Shaonan sat aside, lit a cigarette, holding the cigarette in one hand and the gun in the other, aimed at the target and fired. The first shot, bullseye; the second shot, bullseye, pushing the first bullet out of the center.
After a round, he loaded the bullets again.
After dozens of shots, Qiao Qiao saw the character "Qiao" on the target.
Qin Shaonan put down the gun, extinguished the cigarette, and looked at Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao's heart was racing.
His way of expressing himself has always been unique, but she really liked it! So thrilling! What should she do?
Feeling Qin Shaonan approaching from behind, she turned and threw herself into his arms.
Qin Shaonan, "Take a break."
Qiao Qiao, "But I haven't hit the bullseye yet."
