"Missed again!"
This time Wang Zicong was utterly speechless. He thought to himself, just freaking tell me if it's not going to work.
Meanwhile, Bai Zhantang had become rather embarrassed and angry—his face a bit flushed. Honestly, he hadn't expected Su Xuan to get so lucky. This was the second time, and both times seemed to be flukes.
"This, this, Young Master Wang, the target is too small, and the kid is moving now. It's not easy to hit!"
Bai Zhantang explained with a red face.
"Then switch to a different target. You just need to hit his thigh, make him kneel before me first!"
Wang Zicong said angrily. He really wanted to see Su Xuan embarrass himself. If this kept up, it would be unbearable.
"Alright, no problem!"
