Simple Logic

"I... answered...!"

His body trembled as Li Shouyi gripped the Pocket Watch in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.

"Smart people" were different from ordinary people.

Ordinary people would not collapse because of a mistake in logic. At most, they would worry about it for a day before putting it out of their minds.

But for him...

Faulty logic equaled death. It meant overturning his established way of thinking.

And Lin An's victory was no less than trampling his greatest pride—his confidence—into the dirt like garbage.

The young woman standing nearby looked as if she had gone mad. Her expression was complicated as she pulled the boy back, afraid he might act rashly.

Lin An paid no attention to them.

He merely walked over to Fiona and smiled gently.

"What are you afraid of...?"

He had always been even-tempered toward people he knew.

They stared at each other in silence.

Hearing Lin An's gentle voice, Fiona's body, which had been tense from excessive nervousness, relaxed instantly.

She opened and closed her mouth. There were too many things she wanted to say, yet she could not get any of them out.

To be honest, she did not know why her emotions were being affected by Lin An. This had already gone beyond her inherently kind nature.

Perhaps she felt indebted to him?

A young girl's thoughts were always complicated.

"Lord Lin An..."

"Lin An..."

Seeing that Lin An seemed unwilling to pay them any attention, the crowd could only ask him together, forcing themselves to speak.

"Could you... tell us how we're supposed to win?"

"That's right, Brother Lin An. Just tell us!"

"What did you play at the end!?"

The crowd's gazes burned with fervor, while those who had not spoken stared tightly at his