Mason Nightshade chuckled and asked back, "You think you'll lose?"
"It's not certain."
His smile grew more indulgent, "Then I must not be a good teacher. I'll definitely train you hard and teach you."
"Why do I even need to learn this?" Aurelia Shaw mumbled, closing one eye and aiming at the target again.
Mason stood behind her, lifted her arm, and adjusted her waist, correcting her stance.
His low voice rumbled in his throat, "You might need it for future spy films."
BANG!
A gunshot rang out.
6.8 rings.
Aurelia raised her eyebrows at him, "You affected my score."
"I'm honored to even affect you, my dear," Mason said with a low laugh, feeling his mood lift just by seeing the light twinkling in her eyes.
It's so nice to have her by his side.
About half an hour later, Raymond Cooper and the others came back from the tea room. Seeing the two still practicing, Raymond generously offered, "How about I give you a few more days before we compete?"
