Chapter 5912 (Five Thousand Nine Hundred and Twelve) It’s Big


Chapter 5912 (five thousand nine hundred and twelve) is huge

"Which one should I change it to?" the gray-handed man asked with a smile.

"Do you have to make me repeat it?" said the brown-hand man, "after I repeat it, will you laugh at me for repeating it?"

The man with gray hands said: "Repeat it, and I won't laugh at you then?"

The man with brown hands said: "You agreed."

The gray-hand man said: "It's agreed."

The man with brown hands said: "Okay, then I will say it again, it doesn't matter anyway. I will change the answer to say that I will say it again after you said it."

The gray-hand man smiled.

"Look, look, why are you laughing?" said the brown-handed man, "Someone just promised not to laugh at me even if I repeat it."

"I'm not laughing at you." The gray-handed man said.

"Then what do you mean by your smile?" asked the man with brown hands.

"I just think it's a bit fun for us to be like this, that's all." The gray-handed man said with a smile.

"Really?" the brown-handed man asked in a naughty tone.

"Really," said the gray-hand man.

"Then I believe you." The brown-handed man said, "Are you going to say something next?"

The man with gray hands said again: "Yes, I said, what you just said, but after I said it, you will say it again."

"Okay." The man with brown hands said, "You just said that you can almost know what I am going to say next, so you can say it now."

"You must be trying to say that I'm stuck in a certain pattern again." The gray-handed man said with a smile.

"Yes." The brown-hand man said, "That's it."

"Look, if you don't say it again, wouldn't it be a big loss for me?" asked the man with gray hands.

"I haven't said anything yet. How do you know I won't say anything anymore? I already promised you." The man with brown hands said.

"Then you say it." The gray-handed man said.

"You're just stuck in a certain pattern." The brown-hand man laughed.

The Gray Hand laughed again.

"What do you mean by your smile this time?" asked the man with brown hands. The man with gray hands said, "I am laughing at myself."

"Why are you laughing at yourself?" asked the brown-hand man.

"It's like there's something wrong with me," said the gray-hand man, "I tell you this again and again just to hear you say that I'm stuck in a certain pattern again."

The man with brown hands said, "Are you willing to listen?"

"Yes," said the man with gray hands.

The man with brown hands also laughed.

"Do you also think I'm ridiculous?" the gray-handed man asked.

The man with brown hands said: "I don't think you are funny."

"Then why are you laughing so loudly?" the gray-handed man asked again.

"I just think it's a bit fun for us to do this, that's all." The brown-hand man replied.

"Why do these words sound so familiar? Has it appeared somewhere? Huh?" the gray-handed man asked deliberately.

The man with brown hands smiled and said, "Yes, it feels familiar to me too."

"Did someone repeat it?" the gray-handed man asked.

"It seems so." The brown-hand man said, "Do you laugh at people who repeat these words?"

The man with gray hands said, "What do you think?"

"You just said you wouldn't laugh at me, right?" the brown-hand man asked deliberately.

"I agreed for that matter," said the gray-hand man, "not for this time."

"Then there's nothing I can do." The man with brown hands said, "I've already repeated it. If you like jokes, just laugh at them."

The man with gray hands smiled and said: "Since you said so, I won't continue to joke. Do you want to laugh at me?"

The man with brown hands laughed.

"Are you kidding me anymore?" the gray-handed man asked again.

"It's just refreshing that you actually let me laugh at you." The man with brown hands said.

(End of chapter)

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