"Yes!"
An Ning widened her eyes angrily. "Yu Jingchen, why won't you let anyone give me bullets? What gives?"
"What do you think? If you really die here, what would I do?" Yu Jingchen said.
An Ning moved her lips. "I mean, I'll be fine. I want to shoot, and if you don't let me shoot... I'll..." She didn't finish her sentence, but her gaze was quite provocative.
Yu Jingchen understood his wife's meaning. "Be serious, don't be like that girl before."
"Don't underestimate me!" An Ning whispered to him.
Because others stood farther away, they couldn't hear what she said clearly.
A few guys finished shooting, and they showed a lot of poise and courage, without any fear or incidents.
Then it was An Ning's turn, and Yu Jingchen was closely watching her, worried she'd cause trouble too.
An Ning lay down on the shooting table calmly, placed the gun on her shoulder, and aimed.
