An Jing could tell immediately that Xiao Changyi had no idea how far two thousand meters was, since they didn't use meters as a unit here; they used Chinese feet instead. So, An Jing converted the distance into Chinese feet for him.
After hearing the conversion into Chinese feet, Xiao Changyi's eyes lit up.
An Jing looked at the sniper rifle in her hands and sighed, "My hands are itching so badly, I haven't touched this in so long. I really want to find a deserted spot and fire a shot to see if my shooting is still as accurate as before."
Ye Zhi had already holstered her pistol, and her skirt covered it. Hearing An Jing's words, she laughed, "I don't need to practice for now; I train with it every day before I head out on a mission."
Xiao Changyi said, "Let's go to the hunting ground and shoot tomorrow."
Ye Zhi laughed heartily, "Brother-in-law, using a sniper rifle for hunting, that's quite the idea you've got there."