"If shooting gives you relief..." Gu Shaocheng suddenly grabbed her hand, his voice dripping with tenderness, "Then aim wherever you want to, okay?"
Upon hearing his words, Chenxing's pupils contracted, her fear intensified, and her tears fell even more.
She didn't know what to do!
She didn't know how to interact with the man standing before her!
Why was she the one holding the gun, yet she was still scared?
He didn't feel a thing at all, he even chuckled, "Do you know how to use a gun? You have to pull the safety catch first. Don't know how to do that, do you? I'll teach you."
"Sir." The butler broke out in cold sweat by the side.
Chenxing shook her head strenuously. She didn't want to kill him; she just didn't want him to get close to her.
But Gu Shaocheng was demonstrating to her how to disengage the safety lock.
Everyone gasped for air, except for the man teaching Chenxing how to handle the gun.
"Now, where do you want to aim? At the heart?"
