C43 Third Dart (1/2)
Xu Wei was also standing at the bar counter. Her hands were hanging down naturally, and her face was expressionless. Her gaze never left the clouds, never showing any signs of happiness or anger.
At a distance of one metre, she had to personally determine how the clouds would let her lose to the man beside her!
The waiter respectfully brought out the tray, and in the clouds he casually picked up three darts. The darts with silver rims were turning between his fingers in a practiced manner, and almost unexpectedly, with a 'whoosh', they left his hand and flew straight to the center of the target.
Everyone's eyes followed the dart and flew out as well. The next moment, applause and whistles followed.
But among those people, Mu San was not one of them. He lazily propped himself up on the bar counter, his bright eyes constantly scanning Xu Wei's body. Mu San felt that Xu Wei, who was dressed in a black elf style, was sexy, attractive, and also very rebellious and unruly. This kind of woman just so happened to be right for him. Facing such a thing, he was already thinking about how to discipline her.
After the first dart was fired, a second one flew out of the cloud, but it turned out to be a ten-ringed target. The two darts stuck close together, side by side, like babies pushing Mu San's three darts to the periphery. Even if the third dart missed by just a tiny bit, Yun Su would still win, but Xu Wei didn't think it would be that simple.
Fusu weighed the third dart in the cloud, smacked his lips in a bored manner, and complained, ”This is too low in skill, it's boring!”
Mu San turned his devilish gaze towards the clouds, and said lightly: ”Oh, then Young Master Yun's meaning is that you want to play a game of high difficulty?”
With a radiant expression on his face, he unrestrainedly praised, ”It's still Mu San who can play on the same channel as me,” and then shouted excitedly, ”Men, get me a blindfold.”
”Tch …” Xu Wei intentionally cut him off in disdain. Following her words, Third Young Master Mu looked over with interest.
He looked at her and smiled flirtatiously. ”Young Master Yun, your woman doesn't seem to care about your suggestion.”
The cloud had a cold expression, as if he hadn't heard her and Mu San's words. He didn't turn around nor look at Xu Wei, but only reached out to grab the eye patch that the waiter had brought up.
However, Xu Wei steadily moved forward and grabbed the eye patch first.
”Young Master Mu, I want to throw this third dart myself.”
”This is my bet with Young Master Yun. Why did you jump out and change the rules?” Third Young Master Mu looked at her faintly and smiled. There was a sharp tone in his voice that was difficult to communicate with.
Xu Wei turned around with her blindfold and looked at Third Young Master Mu face to face. With a smile, she said in a somewhat coquettish tone, ”Because I'm your gambling partner, so I have the right to say something.”
His posture didn't change at all as he continued to lean against the bar, while his posture of crossing his legs was sloppy. He opened his mouth and teased, ”Continue. As long as you can persuade me, I'll let you have your way.”
”Everyone present saw it. Young Master Yun's first two darts were not weak. The third dart was obviously trying to stir up trouble. It was obvious that he wanted to give me to Third Young Master Mu.”
”Hehe, interesting!”
Xu Wei's words pleased him? Mu San narrowed his eyes in amusement. Within the pure black pupils stood two black blurs of an arrogant woman!
”I'm Young Master Yun's girlfriend, but it's more difficult for me. Who I want to follow, and who I don't want to follow, I can't force anyone if I don't want to. Therefore, this third arrow should be thrown by me.”
”Seems like you're very confident?” Mu San said again as his gaze swept to the side, where he was slightly straightening his sleeves.
”Confidence depends on the result.” Xu Weiming knew that the flower in the clouds was about to lose her. She didn't want to be a plaything sent over by a man, so she would definitely get the dart!