Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7390 made me

Chapter 7390 (Seven Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety) Makes Me
"Forget it?" the brown-handed man asked.

“Yes, otherwise should I continue?” the gray-handed man asked with a smile.

"Continue with what?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Keep asking," the gray-handed man laughed.

The man with the brown hand said, "You've decided not to keep asking me that question?"

“Yes,” the gray-handed man said.

"Do you want to answer my question?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "See, I'm not going to keep asking you questions, do you still expect me to answer them?"

“These are two separate things, aren’t they?” the Brown-Handed Man asked.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Indeed, they are two separate matters. It's good that you asked."

"Oh? Has your thinking suddenly changed?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Yes, things have just changed."

The brown-handed man said, "I'm very interested to hear it."

"What are you listening to?" the gray-handed man asked deliberately.

The brown-handed man said, "Let me tell you about the changes you've undergone."

The gray-handed man chuckled, “What I was thinking just now was that if I didn’t press you further, you would too, and it seemed like a natural progression. But then you asked me if I should answer your question, and I thought, who says that in such trivial matters as asking or answering, we have to be equal? ​​Besides, you hadn’t even started pressing me about that question; you were just asking if I wanted to answer. I think that gave me a sense of casualness, and I felt that your casualness at that moment was quite relaxed. That’s my change of heart. How was my answer? Are you satisfied?”

"I'm satisfied. I'm quite happy that you said that," said the brown-handed man.

"What makes you happiest?" Grayhand asked.

“Many points made me happy. Are you asking me what the happiest point of your statement was?” the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man laughed, “Yes.” “What do you think I would say? Do you think I would say ‘whatever’?” the brown-handed man asked.

"I don't know. I didn't expect how you would answer. I was just waiting for your answer," the gray-handed man laughed.

“What if you think about it now?” the Brown-Handed Man asked.

“You’re making assumptions,” Grayhand said. “I’m not planning to think about it.”

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Alright."

"Feeling helpless again?" Gray-Handed Man asked.

“It’s not exactly out of helplessness. What I mean is that I’m no longer going to assume what will happen if you think about it now. I’m just agreeing to your request,” the brown-handed man said with a smile.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Okay, then why don't you just answer my question directly?"

"Would you like to repeat your question?" the brown-handed man asked deliberately.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Sure. What makes you happiest?"

The brown-handed man said, "I'll just tell you directly."

The gray-handed man said, "Perfect."

The brown-handed man chuckled, “While ‘casualness’ is something that makes me happy, it’s not what made me happiest this time. What made me happiest was that you said to me in this tone: ‘Besides, you haven’t even started to follow up on that question yet; you’re just asking if I want to answer.’”

“Caught off guard,” the gray-handed man laughed.

"What do you mean by 'caught off guard'?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Unexpectedly, you've mimicked the tone of my voice again," the gray-handed man laughed.

"Is this all? I thought it was something serious. I was just trying to explain," the brown-handed man said with a smile.


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