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Facing Gu Huai's solemn expression, Qi Yue was stunned for a moment, then she quickly figured out what he meant.
The God of Shooting was probably nervous because this was his first time participating in a mixed team competition that required coordination with another person, right?
However, when she heard these words from his mouth, she couldn't help but feel like they had a different meaning...
Damn it!
Her feelings for the God of Shooting had changed. In the past, every time she saw him, she'd only think of Potato, but why was she now constantly thinking about him?
Qi Yue was already a bit nervous, and now her heartbeat became even more uncontrollable because she felt guilty.
The palm holding the gun slowly began to sweat, feeling cool and damp.
Qi Yue calmed her mind and spoke up, "Are you nervous because this is your first mixed team competition?"