The man understood this shout.
His hands stopped, but his eyes were not convinced. He stared at Yvette and laughed mockingly, "Look at your delicate hands. Can you shoot?"
As he spoke, he was very arrogant and poked his finger at Lance's broken knee.
Yvette knew that was painful, but Lance could bear it without saying a word.
Yvette's hand holding the gun began to tremble. In fact, she had learned to shoot. When she was abroad, her father taught her many skills in order to let her have more self-defense skills, including shooting.
But in real life, she had never used it once.
In addition, after returning to America, the gun management regulations were strict. Except for the Secret Service agent, ordinary people were not allowed to use guns.
Therefore, she had never had the chance to use it.
Now that she was ridiculed by this man, she neatly loaded it, opened the safety catch, and aimed at the man.
