"I don't quite understand what you mean by that, Miss Emma," Jin answered nonchalantly while feigning a confused expression.
Already knowing that she won't be getting a satisfactory answer on the first attempt, Emma tried to play along with Jin.
"You only scored 92 in the specialisation you chose, which is barely two points above the passing marks. You're telling me to believe this score?"
Emma snorted as she finished her words.
"You're right. I still need to hone my marksmanship skills a lot," Jin stated while nodding to himself.
"Don't play dumb!" Emma banged her fist on the table in front of her and raised her voice, "Do you think I didn't witness your actions during your selection exams? I refuse to believe you have only such meagre skills in reality!"
"While I'm flattered by your appraisal of me, Miss Emma, the truth is lying plainly in front of you.
If you have any doubts, you can even ask Mr Brown about it," Jin brought up Brown to save him from the unnecessary trouble.
