Chapter 7352
How Bad
Chapter 7352 (Seven Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty-Two) How Bad
The brown-handed man asked, "Don't you think so?"
The gray-handed man said, "You really think so?"
“Yes,” the brown-handed man said.
“Alright,” said the gray-handed man.
"Is this the end of the topic?" the Brown-Handed Man asked.
"I think it's a good idea," said the gray-handed man. "What about what we weren't finished talking about earlier? Do you want to continue?"
"Which part?" the brown-handed man asked.
The gray-handed man replied, "Just now I said to you, 'You haven't even said what you guessed yet, and you've already said you guessed right?' You smiled and told me that's the kind of certainty you wanted. Do you remember?"
“I remember,” the brown-handed man laughed. “Go on.”
“You smiled again,” said the gray-handed man.
“Yes,” said the brown-handed man.
"What are you thinking about that makes you laugh like that?" Grayhand asked.
“You remembered our conversation just now, didn’t you? I laughed when we were saying those things, didn’t I?” the brown-handed man said. “Otherwise, you wouldn’t have said, ‘You were laughing when you said that to me,’ right?”
“Yes,” said the gray-handed man.
“Go on,” said the brown-handed man.
"Haven't you remembered yet?" the gray-handed man asked.
“It’s not that I didn’t remember,” the brown-handed man laughed.
“You smiled again,” said the gray-handed man.
“Yes, I just laughed when I felt like it. You’re not going to ask me what I meant by laughing this time, are you?” the brown-handed man asked.
“I won’t ask you,” the gray-handed man said.
The brown-handed man said, "Then continue."
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Alright, if you want me to continue, I will continue."
“You laughed too,” said the brown-handed man.
“Yes,” said the gray-handed man. “I laughed quite a bit just now, didn’t I?” “But you stopped for a while in the middle,” said the brown-handed man.
“I said the wrong thing during that time,” said the gray-handed man.
"Even now, you still think you said something wrong back then?" the brown-handed man asked.
“Let’s leave it at that for now,” said Grayhand. “But to avoid going back to what we were talking about earlier, I’d better not say I misspoke again.”
The brown-handed man said, "But your actual thoughts haven't changed, have they?"
The gray-handed man said, "It's not an important matter. If you tell me to continue, I'll continue."
The brown-handed man said, "Alright, I'll listen to you first. Continue with what you just said."
“It’s not like you’re going to keep asking me about the ‘mistake’ after I finish speaking,” said the gray-handed man.
“I won’t ask, is that alright?” the brown-handed man said.
"Yes, it's fine if you don't ask. You've made up your mind," the gray-handed man said with a smile.
“Okay, I’ve decided. You can continue,” said the brown-handed man.
“I just told you, ‘This situation can be called ‘firm’? What would it have been called before?’ Do you remember?” the gray-handed man asked.
“Of course I remember,” the brown-handed man laughed.
“Then you must remember how you reacted next,” Grayhand said.
“I remember,” said the brown-handed man. “I asked you how long ago, right?”
“Yes,” said the gray-handed man. “And then what did I say?”
The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Eh? How did it turn into me narrating?"
The gray-handed man laughed loudly.
The brown-handed man said, "You laugh like that, as if you've succeeded."
“Saying ‘success’ makes it sound like I did something terrible,” said the gray-handed man.
"Not that bad, but how good is it?" the Brown-Handed Man asked with a deliberately mocking smile.
"Not bad," the gray-handed man laughed.