Joanna was a proud girl. In a fit of anger, she decided to challenge her. George, being part of a Mafia Family, naturally raised Joanna with an unyielding aura. Unlike those other rich young ladies who might only compete in piano playing or painting, their competitions... well, let's just say it was a bit heavy-handed.
"What did you say? Russian roulette?"
Russian roulette, as seen in movies, involves loading a single bullet in the chamber. Whoever gets the unlucky spin... dies.
"Do you dare?"
Qin Miaomiao looked at her with an expression like she was staring at an idiot. "Sorry, I value my life too much to play that."
"Then how about archery?"
Putting an apple on your head and being the live target?
"No."
Joanna sneered in disdain. "Coward. If you're afraid of everything, how can you be worthy of Lu?"
Lu Qing leaned close to Qin Miaomiao's ear and asked, "Need me to handle this?"
"What would you do if it were you?"
"Throw her out."
