Chapter 645 One Minute to Modify My Gun
- He assumed that Melody would doubt or hesitate due to the difficulty.
- But Melody, without a care, fiddled with the old gun.
- After explaining the rules, she looked at the coach with a raised chin. Her cold, penetrating stare swept over him—a girl who seemed to have no background, yet her gaze sent a chill down his spine, even though he had seen plenty in his career.