Liu Shan could not help gaping in slight stupor after what Yun Jian said. When she recovered, she questioned, "How could a teenage girl like you possibly handle a real gun? And the latest firearm models? Did you touch them in your dreams? And calling these guns outdated, hah!"
For what Liu Shan had said, she could not help but continue to mock, "The writers must have a proper understanding when they wrote the books. How could they possibly not understand the pistols enough? Why is a young girl like you making things up? Your mother's pretty decent but why are you so full of nonsense?"
Liu Shan had come over just to criticize Yun Jian and she did achieve her goal, scolding the latter once she got the chance.
It made Yun Jian narrow her eyes even more, but she could not be bothered to regard Liu Shan. Walking over to zip her bag up, she held the book in one hand and grabbed her bag in another hand before she went to sit down on the chair on the other side.