Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6771 (Six Thousand Seven Hundred and Seventy-one) Just Think

The brown-handed man asked, "Do you want to imitate it again?"

"Imitating what?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I said 'again'." said the brown-handed man.

"Oh, you said the word 'again' so softly just now that I didn't even notice it." The Gray-Handed Man said in a relaxed tone.

"Now that I've emphasized it again, did you notice it?" the brown-handed man said with a smile.

The Gray Hand Man asked the Brown Hand Man: "You must have noticed it."

"You haven't given us the feedback after you noticed it." said the brown-handed man.

"What feedback do you want?" asked the Gray Hand Man with a smile.

The brown-handed man said, "Just give us your feedback."

"You didn't say what feedback you wanted. You didn't answer me, and I didn't get your answer." The Gray Hands' tone seemed very urgent, giving people the feeling that they just wanted to get an answer from the Gray Hands immediately.

The brown-handed man naturally sensed the gray-handed man's urgency and asked, "Do you want the answer so badly? You seem very anxious."

"You felt it all?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"You don't think I can't feel it, do you?" said the brown-handed man with a smile.

The Gray Hand said, "If you think so, there is no need for me to speak in that tone just now."

"Is it intentional?" asked the man with brown hands.

"You call this deliberate?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's not random, right?" asked the brown-handed man.

“But it’s not appropriate to call it deliberate, right?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

"What's that called?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Can you think of another one?" asked the man with gray hands.

The Brown Hand Man said to the Gray Hand Man, "Think again?"

"Yes." The Gray Hand said, "Think of another one."

"I've thought about it." said the man with brown hands.

"I didn't say that." The Gray Hand Man laughed. "Didn't you ask me to think about it?" The Brown Hand Man said, "You didn't ask me to say it."

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "Just thinking, not speaking?"

"Yeah, it's not like I haven't done this before." The brown-handed man laughed, "Thinking and saying are two different things, right? There must be a lot of things you thought about but didn't say in the past, right?"

The Gray Hand said, "Yes, quite a few. But you should know that I want you to say it this time, right?"

"At least you know it now." The brown-handed man smiled.

The Gray Hand Man smiled at the Brown Hand Man and said, "You knew it just now."

The brown-handed man said, "You said so. I didn't say anything."

"Well, since you must know it now, what do you want to say?" asked the man with gray hands.

"To express? It must be to say." said the man with brown hands.

"Hurry up and tell me." said the man with gray hands.

"Are you in such a hurry? Just admit it when I tell you." The man with brown hands said with a mischievous smile.

"Why is it happening again?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"What's wrong? What happened? What's the matter?" said the man with brown hands.

"You're speaking in such a naughty tone again." said the man with gray hands.

"Be prepared to say what you are going to admit, but of course your tone should be more special." The brown-handed man laughed.

The Gray Hand said, "There is something wrong here."

The brown-handed man asked, "What could be the problem?"

“You’ll tell me later that I’m probably not going to acknowledge it.” The Gray Hand Man laughed, “Otherwise, you wouldn’t be behaving like this.”

The Brown-Handed Man continued to laugh.

The man with gray hands said, "Look at you, you're laughing so hard. I've guessed that you won't be able to say anything nice in a while."

The brown-handed man said, "Oh? That's not necessarily true."

(End of this chapter)