"Eh, that's a good idea," Su Chen chuckled, scanning the crowd before asking with a grin, "Who wants to be my target?"
Upon hearing Su Chen's words, everyone was rendered speechless.
Dammit, throwing knives is one thing, but you're talking about a cleaver!
A throwing knife might just puncture a small hole if it's off target, but a cleaver could split a person in half—who would dare be your target?
And wasn't that just dumb luck before?
Do you actually think you're a master of throwing knives?
Only someone with a death wish would volunteer as your target!
"Mia, how about you? Trust me, my skills are very good, I definitely won't hurt a single hair on you!" Su Chen said earnestly.
Mia was exasperated, thinking, damn right you won't hurt a hair on me—you'll split me in two!
"Zhou Qin, how about it? Look, you've been a model for Jones before," Su Chen then turned to Zhou Qin.
Zhou Qin immediately shook her head like a rattle drum.
