Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7216 (Seven Thousand Two Hundred and Sixteen) Explicit Revelation

The gray-handed man said, "Your laughter is so loud, I don't even know what to say."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "You think you should say whatever you want, so why are you affected by the sound of my laughter?"

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Think back to that 'hehe!' sound you made just now, and think back to your wicked laugh."

“How did it become a ‘bad’ smile? I just smiled!” the brown-handed man laughed.

The gray-handed man said, "No matter how I react, you'll still repeat what I say. What can I do? Your wicked smile has a triumphant air about it."

"Success? You make it sound so serious? It's like I did something wrong," the brown-handed man laughed.

"Hehe!" the gray-handed man laughed.

"Don't you laugh like that too?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Why don't you say I repeated myself this time?" the gray-handed man asked.

“That’s just laughter, you didn’t repeat anything,” the brown-handed man laughed. “If you have to say someone is repeating something, then at least they need to repeat ‘words’, right? Your ‘hehe!’ is just the sound of laughter, so it can’t be considered a repetition. That would just be considered imitation.”

The gray-handed man asked, "Who am I imitating? Who do you think I'm imitating?"

The brown-handed man laughed, "Of course you're imitating me! The sound of your laughter is just like the sound of my laughter just now!"

The gray-handed man asked, "Did you notice my wicked smile?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "If I said I recognized it, you would then say that was exactly what my laughter sounded like, that it was a wicked laugh."

The gray-handed man said, "I already told you that was a wicked laugh, so you don't need to 'defend' yourself like this. Besides, I was asking about my laughter just now. Did you recognize it as a wicked laugh?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Oh, I should say that, it doesn't seem like it. Your laughter just now was so frank."

"Huh?" the gray-handed man said, "It sounds frank? How did you tell?" "Think about it, your imitation was so perfect, it sounded just like my laughter earlier," the brown-handed man laughed. "Think about it."

The gray-handed man said, "What do you want me to think about? I'm asking you how you figured it out."

“Before I ask how I figured it out, we need to establish one fact: whether I truly believe your laughter just now was candid,” the brown-handed man said.

"Haha! Are you saying that's like giving me a hint?" Grayhand asked.

“You already know it so well, you don’t need any hints!” the brown-handed man laughed.

The gray-handed man said, "What did you mean when you said we needed to confirm a fact first?"

“It means exactly what the words mean,” said the brown-handed man.

"But it also implies that you didn't think my laughter just now was candid, did it?" Grayhand asked.

"A hint? You think this is a hint? I don't think so," the brown-handed man laughed.

"What is that?" the gray-handed man said. "You tell me."

“That counts as ‘explicit’,” said the brown-handed man.

"Oh, so you don't think my laughter just now sounded open and honest? Do you think I imitated your laughter very well?" Gray-Handed Man asked.

The brown-handed man laughed, "Yes, it's absolutely identical!"

The gray-handed man said, "You yourself don't think your laughter just now was honest, do you?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "You actually have to ask me that question!"