Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6339 (Six Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty Nine) Loose

The Gray Hand Man said, "Are you still asking me?"

"Yes, I'll stroke it again and ask you whatever I need to ask during the process." said the brown-handed man.

"Do I need to continue answering as I did just now?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "You can answer."

"It's quite loose." said the man with gray hands.

"What do you mean it's quite loose?" asked the man with brown hands.

"You didn't say I had to answer." said the man with gray hands.

"No, I didn't say that." said the man with brown hands.

"Oh, okay." The Gray Hand Man smiled.

"What does this mean?" asked the Brown Hand.

"Wait for you to continue stroking." said the man with gray hands.

"Are you really not going to answer?" asked the brown-handed man with a smile.

"I just want to see your reaction." said the man with gray hands.

"You want to see my reaction?" said the brown-handed man. "This is my reaction."

"Got it." said the man with gray hands.

"What did you see?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I can see that you are actually expecting my answer." said the man with gray hands.

"How did you know?" asked the brown-handed man.

"If there was no expectation at all, would you still ask me if I really intended to answer?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"If things turn out as you guessed, what are you going to do?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"I think I still talk a lot of nonsense." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, "I talk even more nonsense."

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "Will you let me continue talking nonsense?"

"It's not a question of whether I give in or not." said the man with brown hands.

"What's the problem?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's a question of whether you want to tell it or not." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "If you don't allow me to, I won't say anything."

"Is it true?" asked the brown-handed man. "Of course it is true." said the gray-handed man with a smile.

"How come you're still so 'obedient' even after you've spit that out?" asked the brown-handed man.

"What do you mean by 'return'?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"You were very obedient in the past." said the man with brown hands.

"You're pretty obedient now?" Gray Hand said, "Compared to before?"

"Isn't this possible?" the man with brown hands asked the man with gray hands.

"You can figure it out by just thinking about it." said the man with gray hands.

"Which direction am I thinking from?" asked the brown-handed man.

“Think about it in terms of who you should listen to.” said the man with gray hands.

"Can we draw a conclusion from this?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Okay." The Gray Hand said, "Give it a try."

"Okay, I think so," said the Brown-Handed Man. "Just tell me when you come up with something, okay?"

"Well, what if you can't figure it out?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man smiled and asked, "Did you really not think of it?"

"Of course there is such a possibility." replied the Gray Hand Man.

"Although I think all possibilities should not be denied in such an environment, I still think the possibility is very low." The brown-handed man replied.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "It's just low, not zero."

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "That's what I just said."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Guess what I'm thinking?"

"Thinking." The brown-handed man replied.

"How do you know?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "You asked me to guess, so of course I guessed. What you said means that I guessed correctly, right?"

"Yes." said the Gray Hand Man.

"Guess if I've figured it out?" asked the brown-handed man with a smile.

"I figured it out." said the man with gray hands.

"Why did you guess like that?" said the brown-handed man. "I thought you would guess that I didn't figure it out."

(End of this chapter)