Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 375

Chapter 375

Crystal held her breath and concentrated, aiming carefully. The moment she pulled the trigger, there was a “bang” and the balloon popped.

The boss raised his eyebrows and said, “You’re lucky.”

Crystal said, “It’s not luck.”

She continued to aim. With another shot, the balloon popped.

The boss was speechless. “You’re quite capable.”

When the third balloon popped, the boss’s facial expression changed. “Awesome.”

Crystal continued to aim-

“Bang bang bang!” Six balloons popped.

The boss asked, “You’ve practiced before? Were you a soldier?”

Crystal replied, “I’ve practiced a little, but I’m not a soldier.”

She narrowed her eyes and shot again. Although the shot hit the balloon, it didn’t pop because it brushed past the balloon.

The boss’s eyes lit up. “Oh, you’re not so good. I thought you were amazing”

He was afraid that Crystal would hit the 10 balloons, so he harassed her there. Seeing that she was

a little angry, he continued, “Well, let’s not take into account the remaining three bullets. I’ll give you a smaller doll. How about that?”

Crystal glanced at him and saw him take out an ugly pendant. She said, “I still have three chances.” The boss said, “You can’t guarantee that you will hit it. How about you give up?”

“I think I can.” Crystal said, “Don’t block me.”

The boss said, “Your last effort will be in vain then. Don’t say that I’m here to cheat you.”

He reluctantly stepped back and stared at Crystal.

With a bang, the balloon popped.

Crystal still had two bullets, leaving only a balloon.

He looked down at Crystal. “You’re too cruel, aren’t you?”

“This is my victory.” Crystal said, “Of course, I want whatever I want.”

Relying on his height and long legs, Harold took the shark doll and placed it in Crystal’s arms. He said, “Take it first.”

In fact, Crystal was just joking with Harold. She said, “Let’s go sit…”

Harold turned around and said to the boss, “Give me ten bullets.”

The boss was shocked.

“You want to have a go too?”

Harold raised an eyebrow. “What’s wrong? You don’t want to do business?”

The boss thought about it. Previously, Harold had said that he was not as good as Crystal. He estimated that his skills were really not good. Otherwise, he would not have let his girlfriend be in the limelight. He said, “I only sell twelve bullets, not ten.”

“I’ll pay you the price for twelve bullets.” Harold picked up the gun that Crystal had placed on the counter with his slender fingers and said blandly, “I only need ten shots.”