"You can stop now." To prevent himself from losing control if this continued, Lu Tingxiao called a stop.
"Oh." Ning Xi didn't think too much of it. She continued to study the gun, then looked in Lu Tingxiao’s direction uncertainly as she asked, "This gun… are you really giving it to me?"
Lu Tingxiao: "Take it as your birthday gift."
This was really a special birthday gift…
Ning Xi touched the body of the gun gently. "Thank you, I like it a lot!"
The safety performance of this gun was definitely better, plus with its low-key appearance, nobody would know what kind of gun it was unless they took it apart. It was also a lot more convenient to use.
As she kept looking at it, Ning Xi couldn’t stop herself from tearing up. "Lu Tingxiao, thank you… nobody has ever been this good to me…"
Lu Tingxiao’s heart was moved, and just as he was about to speak, Ning Xi said feelingly, "It feels just like having a father!"
Lu Tingxiao: "…"
