Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7168 (Seven Thousand One Hundred and Sixty-Eight) Equal Match

The brown-handed man said, "You're asking me what I want?"

“Yeah, if I don’t think it counts, there’s nothing you can do about it, so what?” Grayhand asked.

"Why does it have to be 'then'?" the brown-handed man laughed.

"Is that so? You clearly repeated what I said just now, but you didn't imitate my tone. Were you doing that on purpose?" Gray-Handed Man said.

The brown-handed man chuckled, "Why did you suddenly ask that again?"

The gray-handed man said, "What do you mean 'again'? We were just talking about this."

“These?” the brown-handed man asked.

“Yes,” said the gray-handed man.

"Which ones?" the brown-handed man continued to ask.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "It's just what you know."

“You won’t tell me,” said the brown-handed man.

“I really didn’t intend to say,” Grayhand said.

"Fine, if you don't want to talk about it, then don't," the brown-handed man laughed. "If I ask you a question and you won't answer, are you still going to ask me the same question you just asked?"

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "You should ask."

The brown-handed man deliberately said, "Hey, do you think this is fair?"

The gray-handed man said, "It's not equal."

“You yourself know it’s not a fair match,” the brown-handed man said. “Then do you think I’ll still answer your question?”

The gray-handed man said, "Yes, I can answer."

The brown-handed man chuckled, "So sure?"

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "What's there to be uncertain about?"

“How can I put it that you are so good?” the brown-handed man asked.

“Confidence,” the gray-handed man laughed.

"Is this what you call confidence?" the brown-handed man asked.

“If you think ‘confidence’ isn’t the right word, then choose one you think is,” the gray-handed man said. “What you call ‘trust me’ is more like it,” the brown-handed man laughed.

“Ah! Yes! That’s the name, that’s fine!” said the gray-handed man.

"You really think it's possible?" the brown-handed man asked.

“You really think it’s possible?” Grayhand laughed.

“You actually believe me,” said the brown-handed man.

"Good job on the exchange," the gray-handed man laughed.

“Actually, I don’t think the exchange was very good,” the brown-handed man said deliberately.

"Why did you say that again?" Grayhand asked.

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Because it's fine if we don't change it."

"Huh?" the gray-handed man asked, "What happened?"

The brown-handed man said, "Anything that doesn't need to be changed is fine, but I think that if it is changed, it can be considered not very good."

The gray-handed man said, "You can say you don't want to change it, and you can say you don't want to change it, right?"

"What? Have we switched roles now? I think it's okay not to change it, but you think it's not okay not to change it?" the brown-handed man asked.

“Not changing it isn’t impossible, but changing it would be much better, a good change,” said the gray-handed man.

“I still don’t think so,” said the brown-handed man.

"You still don't understand why? Do you want to tell me?" Grayhand asked.

"Have you suddenly become interested in this again?" the Brown-Handed Man asked.

“Yeah, just think of it that way,” Grayhand said. “I’ve suddenly become interested in this again. I’m really curious if you’d like to tell me about it.”

The brown-handed man said, "Okay."

The gray-handed man said, "Is your reaction really because you're willing to tell me?"

"You're not doubting my attitude, are you?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man chuckled, "Of course I'm not doubting your attitude, I'm just asking if you're willing to tell me, right?"

“This is another one of your guesses,” said the brown-handed man. “Tell me, am I right again?”