Chapter 1758: Chapter 1777: There Are Tall Trees in the South (87)

Qiao Qiao, "..."

Normally so articulate, she suddenly didn’t know what to say!

Could it be that he planned this all along?

Qin Shaonan set Qiao Qiao aside, "Change your clothes."

Qiao Qiao, "How can I do that while you’re here?"

Qin Shaonan asked softly, "I’ve seen you without clothes, so you’re afraid now that you’re wearing some?" 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"..." Once again, Qiao Qiao was at a loss for words.

Usually, she’s not this clueless, but now—

Qin Shaonan, "Need me to help you dress?"

As soon as he spoke, he had already picked up the camouflage outfit next to him and draped it over Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao, "..."

His large hand slightly curled, his fingers rested on her smooth skin, buttoning her up one by one.

Qiao Qiao looked at Qin Shaonan.

With his shirt done, Qin Shaonan looked at the pants, "Need help with these too?"

Qiao Qiao shook her head, picked up the pants, stepped into them, and quickly pulled them up to her waist.

Qin Shaonan left the changing room.

Qiao Qiao came out after tidying her clothes, with a layer of sweat on her nose and forehead.

Qin Shaojin handed a wet wipe to Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao wiped the sweat off her face, tossed it into a nearby trash can, and followed him into Hall No. 1.

Qin Shaonan, "Take a shot yourself, I’ll see what’s wrong."

Qiao Qiao, "..."

She was almost devoured by him earlier, how could she hold the gun steady now!

Sure enough, she trembled when she tried too hard.

Qin Shaonan, "Stand up."

Qiao Qiao stood up.

Qin Shaonan guided her to a nearby stand, set up the gun, "Come here."

Qiao Qiao walked over and gripped the gun with both hands.

Qin Shaonan stood behind her, holding her hands, aimed, led her to pull the trigger, the bullet left the muzzle, swiftly hitting the bullseye.

Qiao Qiao looked at him admiringly, "Honey, you’re amazing."

Qin Shaonan, "Stand aside and watch."

Qiao Qiao responded, standing aside.

Qin Shaonan stood there, holding the rifle with both hands, firing ten shots directly into the bullseye.

Qiao Qiao, "..."

Looking at Qin Shaonan, even if she didn’t understand, she knew he was incredible.

Qin Shaonan put down the gun, "Come over, try it yourself."

Qiao Qiao walked over and gripped the gun.

Qin Shaonan watched her for a while, his voice cool and low, "Trigger control is the real test of a shooter’s skills. When you pull the trigger, the force should be even. It’s a slow pull, and there should be a bit of surprise at the moment of firing, making sure to pull evenly and backward."

Qiao Qiao listened and pondered, each shot getting closer to the bullseye.

Qin Shaonan, "The first step to pulling the trigger is to relax, pull back, you’ll feel a breakpoint, that’s when you proceed to the second step, slow squeeze of the trigger."

Qiao Qiao practiced again, not knowing if it was sheer luck or if she had actually improved.

Qin Shaonan watched from the side, "Don’t feel anything?"

Qiao Qiao didn’t respond, tried again, not hitting the bullseye, but much better than before.

And it repeated that the earlier direct hit was indeed just an accident!

Qin Shaonan corrected Qiao Qiao’s posture again.

...

As noon approached, Qin Shaonan, "Want to eat alone or with everyone?"

Qiao Qiao smiled brightly, "Eating with everyone is fine."

Qin Shaonan, "You’re easy to please."

Qiao Qiao, "Ever heard of the skill called acting cute?"

Qin Shaonan’s expression softened a bit rare.

He said softly, "Wait here for me."

Before she could respond, Qin Shaonan had already left Hall No. 1.