Chapter 383 Quite a Few Little Secrets

Nan Jiaojiao hadn't touched a gun for a long time, and if it hadn't been for wanting to stand up for Chu Yao, that gun would still be a pile of parts, sealed in a wooden box.

If she had known Yaen Chi was so interested, she never would have taken it out.

"Think hard," Yaen Chi exercised the greatest patience he had in his life, "think about who he is, I'll go find someone."

Nan Jiaojiao was silent for a moment, "I can't remember."

"How can you not remember? Well then, how did you assemble it? Teach me."

Nan Jiaojiao sipped her milk tea, glanced at Bo Yanching, and blurted out: "It was a gift from my uncle, given to me a long time ago. I assembled it straight out of the box—I only said I assembled it myself to tease you."

Yaen Chi fell silent.

It was a regret bigger than missing out on an unparalleled beauty.

"Brother Chi?" Nan Jiaojiao called out.