So, if he lost, he couldn't blame her. All he could do was admit that she was smarter than him.
On her second throw, Mu Xiaoxiao's score was not bad at seven points.
It was now his turn. He held the ball and walked over, his gaze forward. The ball left his hand, and the slam of the pins was heard. This time, he hit all of the pins!
Ten points!
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a second. What kind of situation was this?
Who could throw a strike on their second try?
This was illogical!
She smiled mockingly. "Your luck's not bad!"
Lu Yichen smiled, and there was a little interest in his eyes. He didn't offer an explanation and just agreed with her. "Yeah, it was lucky."
On her third throw, Mu Xiaoxiao's standard dropped, and she only scored two points.
Lu Yichen shot her a glance, the corner of his mouth curling into a smile. He held the ball and moved forward, throwing his ball out beautifully.
Ten points again!
