"Why does this guy pull out a gun as soon as he appears?"
Wu Pengfei asked, eagerly picking up the pistol.
For this kind of firearm, Ling Mo was not interested, but Wu Pengfei and Luo Ni both lit up at the sight.
"Be careful not to accidentally fire it."
Thinking of Wu Pengfei's god-like shooting skills, Ling Mo quickly reminded him.
"Hehe..."
Wu Pengfei chuckled foolishly, adoring the sleek pistol in his hands: "It even has a silencer, the craftsmanship is top-notch too!"
"Come on, you know quality?" Ling Mo said with a laugh.
Wu Pengfei blushed and responded, "I may not know much about firearms, but I've always used the good stuff, man. I can tell the quality of an item just by looking – these eyes don't miss a thing. And to think, I've been cursing my rich second generation status for the past six months, but now, it seems like every past experience can come in handy someday..."
"You really haven't changed a bit..."
