The ladies kept screaming. They seemed to see hope.
Wang Jin and his friends exchanged glances with each other. Was this luck or ability? She hit the dartboard the moment she started playing? She was standing 2.37 meters away from the dartboard. This was the standard distance for a professional dart competition. And she managed to strike the dartboard immediately?
"It seems very fun. Yang Heng, shall we go and play too?" Yao Jing didn't like the cheers and applause, especially when she noticed that Mother Yang kept looking at Ye Jian. She felt uncomfortable.
But, she couldn't just go up recklessly. Thus, she had to pull Yang Heng along.
"Let's go and play. You're the host today. Go play and have fun with everyone." When Yao Jing, who was wearing a pink princess dress, stood under the crystal lamp and whined affectionately, not only did she look cheeky and cute, she even seemed a little innocent. "If you don't go up, that'll really be boring."