Under Xingxing's admiring gaze.
Su Jin quietly changed the target of the stone.
She just wanted to shoot it into the bamboo house.
"Don't praise me too much, or I'll get cocky," Su Jin said.
"..."
"I'm going to practice the whip," Xingxing said.
Just like that, in the quiet backyard, with a gentle breeze blowing —
One practiced the slingshot.
One practiced the whip.
One couldn't aim.
One whipped themselves.
When Xie Jingchen entered the backyard, he saw colorful stones scattered all over the ground, shining in the sunlight.
He stepped forward.
Su Jin originally planned to shoot the stone into the wooden bucket on the stone table.
Seeing Xie Jingchen approaching.
She moved the slingshot's target.
Still couldn't aim, anyway.
Su Jin aimed at Xie Jingchen.
Let go of her hand.
A beautiful stone flew toward Xie Jingchen.
Xie Jingchen reached out and caught the stone.
If he hadn't caught it, it would have hit his nose.
