Hearing Qiu Tu's words, La Riluo lowered her eyelids, tilted her head, and absently played with the lace on her skirt, carrying herself with a kind of careless elegance.
After a moment, she grinned and said with a half-smile, "Qiu Tu. Do you know something?"
"Ever since I suffered losses at your hands those past few times, I've thought about it a lot."
"You're even more wicked than us gods."
"If I don't want to be schemed against by you, the best way is not to take any of your bets or accept any of your proposals."
"Whatever you do, I won't interfere or participate. I'll just quietly be an observer."
Hearing La Riluo's words, Qiu Tu smiled.
With a single sentence, he practically burned out La Riluo's CPU. "How can you be sure that my goal isn't to make you quietly observe?"
La Riluo: ???
At his words, La Riluo's mind immediately fell into a logical loop.
Yeah, how could she be sure that Qiu Tu wasn't discussing this with her specifically to make her stand by and watch?
Then should she get involved instead?
No, that wasn't right. How could she know that Qiu Tu wasn't lying to her right now?
For a moment, with layers upon layers of logic piling up, La Riluo simply could not tell which layer Qiu Tu was on. The first? The second? The third? Or the fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, or eighth?
It was an endless loop that could not be deduced at all.
Then, just then, Qiu Tu spoke again.
He looked at La Riluo with a faint smile and said, "Tell me. Could your entire logic exploding right now be the very purpose behind my proposing that 'bet' with you?"
La Riluo:
When a new line of logic appeared, La