"Lin Fan, you're amazing! You're incredible!"
"Damn! This is totally the Gun God!"
"Lin Fan, can I become your apprentice?"
Looking at Lin Fan, the eyes of Feng Chengcheng's friends were filled with admiration, just like fans seeing their idol!
Lin Fan just gave an awkward smile. In reality, CS doesn't have any skills to pass down. It boils down to one word: "practice!"
Only with frequent practice can one cultivate such high-level abilities; there are no geniuses who master it without effort!
However, Feng Chengcheng, upon hearing her friends' words, arrogantly lifted the corners of her mouth, smiling as she said, "And let's not forget whose man he is. My man, of course, he's amazing!"
Then, Feng Chengcheng leaned towards Lin Fan's ear, blowing warm air into it, filled with temptation!
Upon seeing this, Lin Fan knew Chengcheng was up to no good; he was already familiar with Feng Chengcheng's little tricks!
