Sparring or What?

"Actually, they had all known at the time."

They were merely pondering what this situation was like this time.

And compared to the previous situation, this one seemed to hold a little more value.

"Why are you all standing there thinking? Is something wrong here?"

He Qiandao looked at the silent group, somewhat unable to make sense of the current situation.

"Nothing's wrong. We were just wondering how you felt about this experience."

Everyone instinctively looked at him, wanting to see whether a different expression would appear on his face.

On one hand, they wanted to see whether this would cause him to deviate.

On the other, if Jiang Zhen developed a problem because of this action—

Then other matters would be the same. In any case, there had to be a process.

"You're all speaking so strangely, but there's no problem, is there? Isn't this within the normal range?"

He had only been speaking casually to begin with, without any of those messy thoughts at all.

Yet now, the way they talked had left him somewhat at a loss.

"If you put it that way, I really don't know what to say, but I don't think it's reached that point yet."

After all, not everyone would have such problems, and the circumstances that arose the further things reached that stage would only become more exaggerated.

When he raised this issue, the fellow who had just been agonizing over it wore an unpleasant expression.

"Don't you think he did it on purpose? Just to stir this up."

"I don't know whether he did it on purpose, but judging from this issue and the current situation, it really is a little unreasonable. But we have no choice."

There were far too many things happening, and all of them were deeply problematic.