But after he cooled down for two days, he reckoned that it would be safer for her if he were to teach her how to use a pistol.
Long Sijue sat down in front of Su Qianxun. As Storm was already very used to the sight of pistols, it merely lay on its belly and looked calmly at it. Long Xiaoxun was still young, and it got curious at the sight of something it had never seen before. It tilted its head adorably and gazed at the pistol. Sometimes, Long Sijue would block the pistol from its sight, and it would poke him with its claws...
Long Sijue grabbed it and tossed it away. Long Xiaoxun fell to the ground and let out a few exaggerated whimpers. Su Qianxun felt tremendously sorry when she heard this.
"You shouldn't toss it to the ground. It's still young, you should be nicer to it." Su Qianxun wanted to check on Long Xiaoxun, but Long Sijue dragged her back.
"Do you still want to learn how to use a pistol or not?" Long Sijue asked without even raising his head.
