"Why is it that when it's my turn, losing a dog means I just adopt a Bai Bufan?" Ding Sihan complained angrily, brandishing the imitation gun hanging from her waist and aiming it at Lin Li's temple, going rat-a-tat-tat.
Bai Bufan, who was also ready to verbally attack Lin Li, turned his head toward Ding Sihan upon hearing this response: "?"
Seriously, girl, your words are pretty hurtful. Using two "just" is a bit too much, don't you think?
Am I really that inferior compared to Lin Li? Just because he's a bit richer, a bit taller, a bit more handsome, a bit better at sports, a bit better at studying...
"..."
Geez.
Damn, Lin Li, Lin Li! Lin Li!! What a despicable guy!
Bai Bufan, unwanted, decided to hide in a corner and draw a circle to curse Lin Li.
"Alright, we're pretty much ready, shall we go pick out the guns?" Lin Li and Bai Bufan only took goggles and earplugs as the most basic protective measures, and then spoke to the two ladies.
"Sure."
