Under the normal debate procedure, the host should have invited Father Phillips to speak at this point. But this was a radio program, and none of them had any experience. The thought never even crossed the host's mind. Although Father Phillips realized he had fallen into Li Wei's trap, he was still considering how to respond and failed to react in time.
As for Li Wei... of course he wasn't kind enough to remind them, so he kept talking.
"From that story, we can see that neither the aggressor's nor the victim's one-sided account can be trusted. So how do we establish the truth? There are many methods. One is to question witnesses nearby, who may have seen the entire incident. Of course, their accounts must also be treated with caution, because people's own memories can be hazy. They can even have false memories."
"Does that really happen?"
The host asked curiously, completely unaware that Li Wei had taken full control of the conversation.
"Of course. Let's try this: I'll ask you a question, and you answer. What color were the clothes of the staff member who greeted us earlier? Don't look. Answer now."
"Uh... well..."
Not only did the host look bewildered, but Father Phillips also frowned. He tried hard to remember, only to discover that he couldn't recall what color the staff member had been wearing either.
"Was it gray?"
At Li Wei's question, both searched their memories before the host answered.
"I think so..."
"Then would that staff member please step forward?"
Li Wei chuckled and gestured. The staff member stepped forward, and both were astonished when they saw her clothes.
"Huh? Blue?"
"Exactly."
Li Wei nodded.
"Did you think they were gray because I included the word 'gray' in my question? You instinctively pictured that staff