Knowing the other two would take a while to arrive, Cui Anhe grew bored of waiting. She suddenly sprang up from the sofa, walked over to the display rack lined with assorted guns, and swept a critical gaze over their metal frames.
"Anze, don't you think someone like Lu Xiaoxiao, who doesn't look very strong, should use a lighter gun?" Though she asked the question, her eyes had already been drawn to an engraved silver pistol in the corner. Tiny rhinestones studded its frame, and its grip had a pink-to-white gradient. Rather than a weapon, it looked more like an exquisite ornament.
Cui Anhe stared at the pistol, thinking, I'm personally picking out equipment for Lu Xiaoxiao. That's quite an honor, isn't it? Anyone could see I'm extending an olive branch. Surely Brother Yun Huai will see me in a new light, too?
"Are you picking out a gun or jewelry?" Cui Anze followed her gaze and smiled helplessly. "Decorative guns like that are all flash and no substance. The recoil might even be more unpredictable than a standard model's."
Cui Anhe glared at him and said scornfully, "What's wrong with looking pretty? You don't understand girls at all, Anze. No wonder Lu Xiaoxiao couldn't fall for you!"
Cui Anze: "..."
Was she seriously still going on about that?
He'd never intended to make Lu Xiaoxiao fall for him in the first place!
Of course, Cui Anhe couldn't have cared less what her speechless brother was thinking. Having finished mocking him, she picked up the pistol and hefted it a couple of times, finding that it really was quite light.
Although she knew nothing about guns, she still had confidence in her taste.
*This gun was both lightweight and pretty. Lu Xiaoxiao was a girl, too, so she would surely