Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5935 (Five Thousand Nine Hundred and Thirty Five) was pinched

The Gray Hand Man said: "The moment he broke the pen, I knew that the punishment I would receive would not be light."

The brown-handed man said, “I felt like I was about to be pinched.”

The Gray Hand asked, "Although I understand what you mean by being pinched, I now think of another meaning. If I were to use the other meaning, it seems like you and I have always been pinched."

"Yes," said the brown-handed man.

"You know exactly what I'm thinking?" the Gray Hand Man asked.

"Didn't you tell me everything?" asked the brown-handed man.

“But I didn’t say it explicitly.” said the man with gray hands.

"You said 'always', that's enough." said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hands said again: "Are these two words enough for you to understand what I am thinking?"

"Enough." said the man with brown hands.

"What are you thinking about?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Shaped," said the Brown-Handed Man.

"You put it so concisely, but your meaning is so clear." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, "Because it is clear."

"Do you think what you said is the same as what I thought?" the man with gray hands asked deliberately.

The Brown-Handed Man said, “Listen to the tone of your words.”

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

"You can tell it was intentional," said the man with brown hands.

"What are you doing on purpose?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"You clearly know that what I said is the same as what you think, yet you still ask me this, as if what I said is not correct." said the man with brown hands.

"Are you so firmly convinced that what you say is the same as what I think?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes," said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man then said, "What if I say different?"

"That means you are going to play tricks again." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man asked, "Why do you think so?"

"That's it, isn't it?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Even after I asked you this, you are not shaken at all?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Listen to this for yourself." said the brown-handed man. "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" asked the gray-handed man.

“The tone is very obvious.” The brown-handed man laughed.

"Obvious in what way?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It sounds like he is testing me on purpose, trying to get me to talk about something else." said the man with brown hands.

"What's going on?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"What's going on?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Why don't you doubt yourself?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Because it's clear." said the man with brown hands.

"So clear?" Gray Hand said, "It's just what you think."

"What I think is exactly the same as what you think." The brown-handed man smiled.

The Gray Hand Man asked, "Tell me the truth, are you feeling anything?"

"How does it feel?" the brown-handed man asked deliberately.

"You know." said the Gray Hand Man.

"Do I know?" the brown-handed man asked again deliberately.

"You did it on purpose again." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man asked, "What do you want me to say?"

“You know what to say.” The Gray Hand Man smiled.

"You've already laughed out loud, and you're still saying this." said the man with brown hands.

“So just tell me.” The Gray Hand Man smiled.

The brown-handed man said, "I know what you mean by asking if you feel something. Are you satisfied now?"

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, "Satisfied."

"And then?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Then continue talking." said the man with gray hands.

"Will what I am going to say next satisfy you?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Yes." The Gray Hand Man said with a smile.

"I haven't said it yet." said the man with brown hands.

(End of this chapter)