Su Xiaowan glanced at him and said casually, "It's alright, but the hit rate isn't good, and there are a lot of misses."
Upon hearing this, Shao Rui exclaimed with malicious glee, "Oh, General Su, there's no need to worry too much. This is natural, men are supposed to be better at shooting than women. It's common to miss; just get used to it."
Technically, what he said was not wrong, but his tone, his manner, his whole demeanor made him look rather obnoxious. The implicit meaning of his words also sounded rather lewd.
Su Xiaowan turned around, finally examining the man who dared to flirt with her with a critical eye. This one had quite a nerve.
He was good-looking, tall with a well-proportioned face, and his peach blossom eyes were especially noticeable.
Su Xiaowan was now sure that he was here either to flirt or make a pass at her.
