"Don't come any closer!"
Tong Ran gripped the gun tightly, her arms starting to go numb, "Mo Nanjue, take one more step, and I really will shoot!"
"Really?" The man still took a step forward, "I'm quite looking forward to you shooting."
"You..." He truly wasn't afraid to die?
"Tong Ran, have you ever considered," Mo Nanjue halted his steps, from the beginning until now, she had been pointing the gun at him, yet it was she who was afraid, the man chuckled lightly, "Would I give you the chance to kill me that easily?"
"What do you mean?" Tong Ran was startled, then she realized, her eyes went wide, "Are you saying that the gun you gave me isn't loaded with bullets?"
Her grip on the gun involuntarily tightened.
The man rolled up the sleeves of his black shirt, "Why don't you try and see for yourself?"
"Impossible, you clearly loaded it just now..."
"I loaded bullets, but that doesn't mean they can be used."
"Mo Nanjue, are you testing me?"
