1323 A Chance Encounter

Lin Zhiyun had changed from the disposable chopsticks to knives, throwing to hit a target not far away. Even though her accuracy wasn't great, her grip was much steadier.

Yang Ming noticed that she must have worked hard. When Yang Ming left home, she should have been practicing the whole time until Chen Mengyan came home.

"I can't do it; it is already very good if I can hit the target, let alone hitting the bull's eye. In most cases, I miss it." After dinner, Lin Zhiyun, Chen Mengyan, and Yang Ming came to the garage at the back of the villa again to practicing the target hitting. Lin Zhiyun missed twice, and she shook her head a little, feeling guilty.