After pointing, she was about to leave when Lin Yi stopped her.
"Hold up!"
Lu Ning turned to look at him helplessly. "What is it?"
"Just wait. I'll give it to you if I win."
Lu Ning: "…Bro, you should give it to your fiancée if you win."
She pointed at Lù Yue'an, who was not far away.
Lin Yi perked his eyebrows at her. "Why should I? I'm still peeved at her."
Lu Ning looked at him in amusement. "You're really something. She's your fiancée, you know."
Lu Ning stood beside him with her arms crossed. "Okay, bring it on."
Lin Yi smiled. He raised the mini sandbag in his hand and chucked it at a row of Pleasant Goats.
"Hit 20 of them, and you'll win the doll that Lu Ning just pointed at."
However, by some twisted stroke of luck, this stall seemed to have been set up by Class 2, which was Lù Yue'an's class. They were also the ones who bought the items.
