Xu Fan touched his nose.
He would be lying if he said he had never played with guns before.
Back in White Crescent, he often came across guns, but only occasionally.
Because he had never reached a point where he had to use a gun to kill someone.
Now, glancing at Xiao Lan, he nodded and said, "Hmm, I've played with them for quite a few years."
Hearing Xu Fan's affirmative tone, Xiao Lan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Judging by his words, he probably wouldn't embarrass himself in front of others later on. Xiao Lan smiled and said, "Since Young Master Zhou has extended his invitation, then good, we will stay and appreciate Young Master Zhou's marksmanship."
"Heh heh, Miss Xiao Lan really has a way with words."
Xiao Lan's remarks were crafted so that even if Xu Fan's performance later on didn't measure up to Zhou Jianjun's, it wouldn't be embarrassing.
After all, Xiao Lan had already said they were just staying to keep company.