"This is called a good shot?"
Mo Ran thought to himself that the staff must be flattering him.
"I can do it too." She also pulled out a club.
Gu Yixuan didn't ridicule her, he stepped aside, and with a gesture, said, "Your turn."
"Okay." Mo Ran nodded, copied his stance and grip, got into position, and then took a swing.
Because she used too much force, she nearly stumbled, yet the ball stayed right where it was, not having moved an inch.
"How could this happen!" She had actually missed.
"Your posture is wrong." Gu Yixuan moved behind her, took her hands in his, and guided her through the motions.
"That's right... and then, gently swing the club."
Gu Yixuan's hands seemed to work like magic, guiding Mo Ran smoothly to sink the ball into the hole.
"Let's do it again." She said excitedly.
The man smiled slightly, guiding her through another shot.
