Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5805 (Five Thousand Eight Hundred and Five) Look
The brown-handed man said, "Don't you often ask questions even though you already know the answer?"

"Whenever I talk about you, you talk about me." said the man with gray hands.

"Of course. It will be more lively if two of them speak in a playful tone," said the brown-handed man.

"It's a miracle that you and I both pay so much attention to the atmosphere now." The Gray Hand Man laughed.

"I just like this kind of conversation between you and me." said the man with brown hands.

"You're worried, too?" the Gray Hand asked. "Are you worried that this might cause problems?"

"I am a little worried," said the brown-handed man, "but it's hard to just say nothing."

The Gray Hands Man said again: "Do we really have to?"

"You are asking this on purpose again, right?" the brown-handed man laughed.

"You can tell that I'm asking so seriously?" asked the man with gray hands.

"It has nothing to do with whether you ask seriously or not." said the man with brown hands.

"Why is it okay?" The Gray Hand said, "Don't you have to listen to the tone when speaking? Do you think I'm trying to liven up the atmosphere when I say something?"

The brown-handed man said, "That's not the case. I can tell whether you are trying to liven up the atmosphere by speaking."

"How did you hear that?" the man with gray hands asked deliberately.

"Look, that's what you said again." said the brown-handed man.

"You didn't answer me." said the Gray Hand Man.

"You don't need my answer." said the brown-handed man.

"Why not?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"If I don't answer, won't you know?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Guess, do I know that?" said the Gray-Handed Man.

"Do we need to guess?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Then tell me in detail." said the man with gray hands.

"Such an obvious thing, yet you want me to say it out loud." The brown-handed man said, "Let me ask you one question: Can you tell if I am deliberately trying to liven up the atmosphere?"

"You are really good." said the man with gray hands.

"What's the matter?" The brown-handed man laughed. The gray-handed man said, "Don't answer my question directly."

"I'm not him." The brown-handed man laughed again.

"Ah, I noticed that too. Sometimes when I talk to you now, it's like I'm interrogating him." The Gray Hand Man said with a smile.

The brown-handed man asked, "You discovered it too?"

"Don't you sound like me?" the Gray Hand Man asked.

"Yes, very similar." said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hands Man said again, "Why are you talking to me like that, like you're questioning him?"

"Because it's fun." The brown-handed man said, "Interrogating him is a serious interrogation. Talking to you like interrogating him will create a fun atmosphere."

The man with gray hands said: "Look..."

"Why?" said the Brown Hand, "you're going to let me say what you want to say?"

"Yes," said the Gray Hand Man.

"So I don't need to ask you anymore, and you don't need to explain it to me anymore?" asked the brown-handed man.

"That's right." said the man with gray hands.

"I guess you wouldn't be able to explain even if I asked?" asked the man with brown hands.

"That's hard to say," said the Gray Hand Man.

"Have you explained the problem just now?" asked the brown-handed man.

"If you think I explained it, then it's an explanation." The Gray Hand Man said, "If you think I didn't explain it, then it's useless for me to explain it, right?"

The brown-handed man said, "Isn't this true for you as well?"

The Gray Hand said, "You are trying to liven up the atmosphere again."

"Did you hear it again?" asked the brown-handed man.

"This is too obvious, isn't it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's still obvious?" said the brown-handed man. "How can I say it so that it's not obvious?"

(End of this chapter)