Chapter 979
Sherry said, "It's the last round now, so I must get an eight!"
When her arrow landed in the tree again, she tossed the bow aside and dashed over. "Another six? Why am I always getting six?" she grumbled.
Ryan burst into laughter, earning a glare from Sherry. "What's so funny? Think you can beat me?"
He smiled and picked up the bow. As he retrieved the arrow, he found himself in a dilemma. Winning would upset Sherry, but losing meant calling her Ms. Lambert. Neither option seemed appealing.
Meanwhile, Sherry was silently resolving to ignore him if he won.
As Ryan drew back the arrow, he muttered, "I'm going to win!"
The arrow flew and lodged itself in the tree.
Sherry hurried over to check his score. When she saw another six, a warm feeling spread through her, though she quickly masked it with a defiant smirk. "See? Another six! You thought you could beat me, but it's just a tie! Haha!"
Ryan approached her, pulled out the arrow, and handed her the bow. "So, how do we settle thi

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