Another bullet flew out, Sheng Qianxia fired a shot, startling Ou Yimo into screaming uncontrollably.
This time it didn't scrape past her face, but instead flew past her arm.
Ou Yimo was already frightened to tears.
Sheng Qianxia thought to herself, what's the fuss? It didn't hit her, her scream is practically louder than the gunshot. Oh no, this gun is supposed to be silenced, but Ou Yimo's scream is really loud.
"Whew—" Sheng Qianxia touched her ear and sighed helplessly, "My gunmanship is really too bad. Otherwise, forget it."
"Forget it?" A flash of surprise swept through Ou Yimo's eyes. Really? Sheng Qianxia isn't planning to shoot anymore!?
Before Ou Yimo could finish feeling happy, Sheng Qianxia continued, "Yes, too far to hit, better to come closer and shoot."
Then she walked over and directly pressed the gun against Ou Yimo's abdomen!
Ou Yimo felt a cold handgun pressing against her body, making her tremble all over.
Is she crazy? Does she really want to shoot her?
