"Because I'm good at it," Belinda Nichols gradually stopped drying her hair, gazing steadily at Flossie Wright, her words filled with certainty, "that's why I don't want to lose."
Because I'm good at it, I don't want to lose.
Flossie Wright looked at Belinda Nichols for a moment and suddenly smiled.
Oh, of course.
No one wants to lose in their area of expertise.
She's no different.
Especially in marksmanship, she does not want to truly lose to anyone.
"Rowdy Brightwill is great at diving, he can teach you," Flossie Wright spoke with a particular meaning.
"Hmm."
Completely unaware of her intention, Belinda Nichols nodded seriously.
Flossie Wright was momentarily silent.
After a pause, Belinda Nichols suddenly asked, "Has Cassie Ferguson's verdict come out?"
"I'll ask about it tomorrow," Flossie Wright raised an eyebrow and answered, pausing slightly, then asked, "Are you interested in her?"
"I'm interested in the result."
Frowning slightly, Belinda Nichols emphasized.
