Because this lakeside pavilion had already been monopolized by someone!
At this moment, inside the pavilion, a young girl was holding a bow with an arrow nocked, aiming at the heads of three young men standing lakeside, lined up in a row, each with an apple perched on their heads.
The expressions on the faces of these three young men were ashen, but they wore a forced smile, as if the presence of the girl caused a surge of terror from deep within their bones.
"Don't move! I'm talking to you! Stop trembling!"
Suddenly, the girl wielding the bow and arrow shouted fiercely, lowered her weapon, and swiftly walked over to the three young men by the lake. She turned to a brawny man and said, "Hit him!"
Smack!
With a crisp sound, the brawny man, without any hesitation and as if the girl's command was an imperial edict, slapped the youth in the middle across the face, sending the apple into the water.
"Useless, what are you trembling for, do you not trust Miss's archery skills?"