What was unpredictability? It was a fascinating topic, representing the impossible and the unexpected. No matter how Qin Fen displayed his insight, analytical ability, and control over skill fusion, none of those were his greatest strengths. Chef Qin might not even have realized it himself: the most bizarre thing about him was Qin Fen himself. He was not only a trap, but such a trap that it made your balls ache.
This trap existed because he himself was an unpredictable variable that people simply could not accept.
When had this variable begun? The moment WeChat changed. The Great Dao had fifty, Heaven derived forty-nine, leaving one missing. That one was the variable. When the strongest variable appeared by Qin Fen's side, he himself became the strangest variable.
Once you became a variable, no amount of intelligence or scheming would help, because you could not calculate yourself. If even you could not grasp yourself, then everyone else could only cry themselves blind.
"Not bad, Qin Fen. You bought clothes and even got a gift, while I got nothing. That's seriously irritating!" Wang Heng said sourly.
Qin Fen lowered his head and looked at the little box in his hand. He opened one and found a keychain inside. It was quite exquisite, but unfortunately, he had no use for it.
"If you want it, take it." Qin Fen raised his hand and passed it over.
"How could I possibly accept that? It wasn't meant for me!" Wang Heng said, while Yi Bendao silently looked down on him. Dude, that was not what your face was saying.
Qin Fen shrugged indifferently. Wang Heng took it, and when he opened the box, he found a string of numbers on the inside of the lid. If nothing unexpected had happened, it was probably her phone