"So... the book says that only through constant experimentation can the truth be tested."
The clown felt a blur before his eyes.
Not good!
"Slap!"
Another slap.
"Now you should believe it, right? I, like you, also possess this quick movement ability."
"Shit..."
"Did you just curse at me?"
"No!"
Watching the man disappear once again, the clown covered his right cheek in horror.
"Idiot, who said I only slap your right cheek?"
Huh?
"Slap!"
Ah, this time it was the left cheek...
"No, no, no, stop it! I need to sort out my thoughts, this is all too awful."
"That's wrong?" Jiang Xiao's expression turned ugly: "So only the Lingbo microblog you use is correct, and mine is wrong?"
Watching Jiang Xiao suddenly disappear again, the clown could only helplessly cover his swollen cheeks, looking around the environment with trepidation and uncertainty.
Good news: Now he definitely couldn't slap his own face anymore.
