934: I Won This Game

I Won This Game

"Humph! What do you know? Do you think that I'm a fool? Listen to me, it can't be that simple. There's definitely a trap!" Zhang San shook his head.2

If it was really that simple, he wouldn't have gotten the previous two questions wrong.

"One plus one equals…" Zhang San thought about it but couldn't understand.

However, regardless of what the answer was, Zhang San was certain that it was definitely not two.

"What exactly does one plus one equal?" Zhang San rubbed his nose with an anxious expression.

"Brother, it equals two. If one plus one doesn't equal two, what could it be? Are you a fool?" Li Si said hurriedly.

"F*ck off! What do you know? How can your intelligence compare to mine?" Zhang San sneered coldly before turning to Lin Yan. "Do you think I'm my brother? Let me tell you something. I'm talented, good-looking, and peerless. I'm not that easy to fool!"

A moment later, Zhang San's eyes lit up. One plus one… He finally knew the answer!

"I understand!" Zhang San said excitedly. "I understand, I understand! Ha ha ha! Little girl, do you think this kind of question can stump me? One plus one equals 10!"

Lin Yan stared at Zhang San as though he was a fool.

"One horizontal and one vertical make the Chinese character '10'. One plus one equals 10. That's right, I'm sure!" Zhang San replied resolutely.

"Sorry, Senior Zhang San. You answered incorrectly." Lin Yan smiled slyly.

The smile on Zhang San's face froze when he heard Lin Yan. Was he wrong again? How could he be wrong? Couldn't he be right once?

"Impossible. The answer is definitely 10. If it isn't 10, then what is it?!" Zhang San shouted.

"One plus one… Doesn't that equal… two?" Lin Yan looked puzzled.

Zhang San was dumbfounded when he heard Lin Yan. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Zhang San, you idiot. I already said one plus one equals two. You really are a fool. Given your intelligence, do you think you can compare to me? Ten? I despise being in your company!" Li Si glared angrily at Zhang San.

"This isn't right! This shouldn't be the case… You're shameless! You're cheating!" Zhang San bellowed at Lin Yan.

"Cheating?" Lin Yan was puzzled. "Senior, doesn't one plus one equal two?"

Zhang San: "…"

"Since one plus one equals two, why did Third Senior Zhang say that I was cheating?" Lin Yan pressed on.

Zhang San: "…"

"Why are you acting so erratically?!" Zhang San was unable to contain his anger. This young girl was too cunning.

"Okay, I'll stop." Lin Yan grinned.

"You, you, you…" Zhang San was so furious that he immediately said "you" three times in a row.

"Senior Zhang San, is there a problem?" Lin Yan was puzzled.

Zhang San gritted his teeth in anger, but there was nothing he could do. "There's no problem…"

"Well, I won this round." Lin Yan grinned.

"No way, why can you only ask me questions? I have to ask you too. That's only fair!" Zhang San said.

Lin Yan sized Zhang San up. He was indeed a fool.

"Alright, ask me." Lin Yan nodded.

"My question must be answered within five seconds. Otherwise, you will lose!" Zhang San said. "What is the relationship between you and the father of the uncle of the nephew of the sister of the maternal younger nephew's older nephew's sister of your father?"

Lin Yan was speechless…

"Ha ha ha! I don't believe you can answer it. Countdown: 5… 4… 3… 2…"

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