A round of thunderous applause erupted from the surroundings.
Although Xiao Ying was beautiful and delicate, his skills were far from lacking. Among the Jian Family Bodyguards, only Xiao Wei was a better fighter than he, it's just that there was usually no need for him to act.
Han Miaoyu, seeing her handsome and dashing husband, her eyes sparkled with excitement as she watched Xiao Ying, forgetting all of the awkwardness and shyness brought by the game instantly.
Xiao Ying then picked up several more darts and successively shot them steadily into the plate, one after another. The more Han Miaoyu watched, the happier she got, cheering louder with each hit.
Soon, all ten darts had been thrown, each and every one hitting the mark, all landing in the center of the plate.
Overjoyed, Han Miaoyu threw away the plate and rushed in front of Xiao Ying, hugging him while her eyes radiated excitement, "Brother Xiao, you're so amazing!"
