She turned around and saw Chu Mengyao supporting Zhao Xiwen as they walked over from the road outside the airing area.
Zhao Xiwen's leg had improved quite a bit and she could almost walk normally, though she still limped slightly.
The five people gathered together, but Su Mo didn't pay much attention to the two, which made the atmosphere a bit awkward.
Zhao Xiwen took the initiative to let go of Chu Mengyao's hand, picked up a gun from the table, and looked at Su Mo challengingly, "Know how to use a gun?"
Su Mo was puzzled, wondering why this person suddenly had so much hostility towards her, and she didn't bother to be polite: "What about it?"
"Shall I teach you?"
Zhao Xiwen seemed very confident in her own shooting skills, holding her head high with arrogance, like she had become someone else.
For such an ungrateful person, Su Mo curved her lips into a smile, "No need, why don't we just have a competition?"