Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7377 (Seven Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Seven) Again

The brown-handed man said, "In your opinion, my 'casualness' is very important."

“That’s right,” said the gray-handed man.

“But what about your own ‘casualness’?” the Brown-Handed Man asked.

“That’s also important,” said the gray-handed man.

“But your behavior during this period shows that you haven’t paid enough attention to your own ‘casualness’,” said the brown-handed man.

"Isn't that enough? Then how much do you consider too much?" the gray-handed man asked.

“I can clearly feel it,” the brown-handed man laughed.

"Who?" the gray-handed man asked.

"Who? Who?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Who should clearly feel it?" the gray-handed man asked.

“I don’t know who to tell,” the brown-handed man laughed.

The gray-handed man said, "Why are you saying you don't know again? I guess you had an idea just now, but when I asked, you weren't planning to give the answer anymore. Isn't that right?"

"Why are you explaining it so clearly?" the brown-handed man laughed.

"Does this mean I guessed right again?" the gray-handed man asked.

“I haven’t even said anything,” the brown-handed man laughed.

The gray-handed man said, "Then tell me I said 'it's so clear'."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "When I say 'understand,' I mean clear and unambiguous, not that you guessed correctly."

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Let me ask you a question now."

"Ask again?" the brown-handed man laughed.

"Okay, you answer my question," the gray-handed man laughed.

"Are you trying to get me to make a promise in advance again?" the brown-handed man said. "I'm not making any promises in advance."

"You won't agree?" the gray-handed man laughed. "What's wrong?" the brown-handed man asked, "If I won't agree, you won't even ask?"

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "That's not what I meant."

“Ask away,” said the brown-handed man.

"You might not even answer, right?" the gray-handed man said with a smile.

“I think you should just ask,” said the brown-handed man.

"Look?" the gray-handed man laughed.

“Yes, that’s my opinion, but you can have your own opinion too,” the brown-handed man said.

The gray-handed man laughed and asked, "I ask you, did I guess right just now?"

"You're still asking that?" the brown-handed man asked.

“Yes, why are you asking that?” the gray-handed man said.

"What did you guess? Tell me clearly before I answer," said the brown-handed man.

"Are you stalling for time?" the gray-handed man asked.

“If I were really stalling for time, your question would actually be helping me stall for time,” the Brown-Handed Man said.

“I know,” Grayhand said. “If you’re already stalling for time, it won’t do me any harm by me stalling for you a little longer. Isn’t that exactly what you want?”

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "That's right, then let's continue to delay."

The gray-handed man said, "I'm not thinking about it now. I'll just tell you directly: 'I guess you had an idea just now, but when I asked, you weren't planning to give the answer anymore. Right?'"

"You have an idea?" the Brown-Handed Man asked.

The gray-handed man chuckled, "Oh, still pretending to be confused. Well then, I'll continue. When I asked you earlier who clearly felt it, you said you didn't know who either. Does your 'don't know' mean you're 'not going to say' anymore? I've made myself so clear, you shouldn't blame me again for not being clear and keep pressing me, right? If you really want to keep pressing, you'll definitely be able to think of the questions you want to ask."

“Alright, I won’t press you,” said the brown-handed man. “You guessed right. How about this answer?”

"It's good that I guessed right. You shouldn't be trying to brush me off with something like that," said the gray-handed man.