The next moment, Zhuang Rongguang's handphone dropped to the floor and the black screen cracked like its master's facial expression…
It was as if time had stopped. No one moved a muscle.
There was not a sound made inside the large shooting range at all.
The girl wore a body-hugging pink dress, highlighting her lean waist as her slightly curly, long, black hair circled her hips beautifully. Her cute little face was like the stars in the sky, a flower blooming in the season of spring…
A...a beauty!
A super beauty!
"Hey, you stepped on my foot!"
"Ah! Who pinched me!? Pinch yourself!"
"Stop pushing me!"
…
The silence came to an end as people started making noise and pushing each other to get a closer look, but no one's eyes left Ning Xi.
Most of the people who came to the shooting range were elders. All of them had been rooting for Zhuang Rongguang's victory just now, but now they probably had second thoughts…
