My Dear Son

Zhuang Liaoyuan was about to accompany Elder Zhuang to fish, but when they heard Zhuang Rongguang had invited Ning Xi over to the shooting range, they were both interested and went over instead.

When they arrived, Zhuang Rongguang was bragging happily to Ning Xi, "Sis Xi, I've finally mastered that blindfold shot of yours!"

He then took out a black cloth and covered his eyes. Confidently, he picked up his gun and aimed at the target.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After three shots, the scores were displayed: 10 points, 10 points, 10 points.

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows in surprise. "Not bad!"

"Isn't it?!" Zhuang Rongguang was so ecstatic that he could almost fly when he heard Ning Xi praise him. "I told you that I'm talented! I just didn't want to learn before. Even I scare myself when I get serious!"