Not far away, Lu Yange started the game with a superb ball.
Following closely behind Lu Yange, An Xiaowan got into her perfect posture for the game and waved the putter lightly.
The ball in the air formed a beautiful and elegant arch.
After traveling far in the air, the ball dropped lightly on the field… falling even closer to the flag!
Everyone was stunned.
What happened just now? Was the ball hit by An Xiaowan?
Something must be wrong! How could she have skills comparable to Young Master Lu!
Huo Shen calmly smiled, and a flash of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.
He was right all along.
As expected of his woman, she had barely enough skills to become his partner.
Lu Yange was also shocked.
"What the!! How did you become so strong?"
An Xiaowan smiled, and her expression became livelier. "It was all thanks to Young Master Huo's putter."
