Chapter 1388 The Hovering Bullets

• Hearing Han Jingru's chuckle, Ling Chen could feel the ridicule being thrown at him. His anger rose as he took out his gun which he had meticulously prepared beforehand and aimed it at Han Jingru.
• “You rascal! What are you laughing about? Are you even qualified to speak here?” Ling Chen retorted.
• Seeing the weapon aimed at Han Jingru, Mo Lan's expression immediately paled. If this was a mere fistfight, he would definitely be able to lend a hand. However, Ling Chen brandishing a gun was something he had never expected.