Chapter 1422 Acting Like a Spoiled Brat?

Jing Tong bit his lip hard, feeling upset for a moment.

To be honest, when Duan Zhe helped her just now, he also supported her shoulders and arms, but she didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Because she didn't have any charming thoughts towards Duan Zhe, and neither did Duan Zhe, at least he didn't dare to have any.

Why is it that now that it's Jiang Yu, she can't help but think about so many things?

At present, this man's actions did not go beyond anything, so she was embarrassed to accuse this man of evil thoughts and evil intentions. She could only secretly despise herself.

"...Don't be distracted." The man's low, slightly reproachful voice sounded again, "Be sure to concentrate when you shoot."

"Who said I was distracted?" Jing Tong said angrily, and then forced himself to focus on the target not far away.

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Jingtong has always had a strong interest in firearms, so it didn't take long for her to put those messy thoughts behind and really immerse herself in shooting.

Jiang Yu was also very patient, constantly helping her adjust her posture and find the right time to shoot. When Jing Tong tried to shoot independently for the first time, she immediately improved from missing the target to the fourth ring. After practicing for a while, she even Independently scored seven rings.

After hearing the electronic sound, she almost jumped with excitement.

"Did you hear that? Where's the Seventh Ring!" She turned around and shook her head at him proudly, "When you first got into shooting, did you improve so quickly?"

"Huh?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "If you hit ten rings in the first class, does it count?"

Jing Tong glared at him and once again raised his gun and pointed it at the target not far away: "I can do it too!"

Jiang Yu pressed on her arm and stopped her movement: "It's getting late, let's go have lunch first."

Jing Tong snorted and looked at him provocatively: "Are you afraid that I will break your record?"

The woman's face was still flushed from exercise and looked full of life, so even though her eyes were proudly provocative, she looked very cute, even... delicious.

Jiang Yu's Adam's apple rolled and he nodded: "Yes. Your talent scares me."

His voice was low, with a half-serious smile.

Jing Tong's face turned slightly red: "Hey, you think I can't hear that you are sarcastic about me!"

Jiang Yu couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her hair: "You woman... I tell the truth, and you think I'm a disgrace. I follow your words to make you happy, and you think I'm mocking you."

"That's your fault too!" Jing Tong angrily pushed his hand away, "Anyway, you just can't speak."

Jiang Yu keenly heard that her tone seemed different from before.

He stared at her slightly red face and suddenly realized that this difference could be called "coquettishness"?

But Jingtong was so angry when he saw him: "Hey!"

"That's right, I'm not very good at talking." Jiang Yu's eyes darkened a bit and seemed meaningful, "But you will still give me a chance, right?"

Jing Tong felt more and more uncomfortable, feeling that this man's eyes seemed to see through something.

She simply turned away her eyes: "...What chance is there? Didn't you say you wanted to treat me to dinner? Let's go, I'm already hungry!"

"Okay." Jiang Yu nodded, took the gun from her hand and put it aside, then raised her hand and helped her remove her gloves.

Jing Tong was already feeling a little uncomfortable, but now that she saw Jiang Yu's eyes lowered and focused, her heartbeat sped up inexplicably.