"How should I want you to die?" Tang Anzhi sneered, her gun continuously firing towards Wang Meng's hiding spot, each shot aimed for a lethal hit.
Unfortunately, every shot missed.
"Hey, haven't seen you in over a year, and you've become so fierce. But I like it, Tang Tang. Did you change just to suit my taste?" Wang Meng joked while dodging the bullets.
Tang Anzhi's lips curled into an almost imperceptible smile, but her gaze held disdain, "Suit you? That would mean my brain's rotted away! A rat that scurries from the light, and ugly to boot. My eyes aren't that blind."
"What a poisonous tongue you have. What to do? This rat that hates the light has actually taken a liking to you," Wang Meng said with a light laugh, finding it genuinely amusing that someone would consider him ugly.
Hiding behind the sofa, he was incredibly surprised. He hadn't expected this girl's shooting skills to be so good that she was almost catching up to Qin Tingjie.
