Both women were completely dumbfounded.
Ran Qingchen started to feel an itch on her scalp, her mind felt as if it was flying away, and she asked in confusion, "If you guessed wrong, why did Mr. Cheng still answer your question?"
"Yeah, right, could it be that Mr. Cheng was just being nice?"
Li Nanshuang followed up with the question.
Jiang Shouzhong looked up at the bright moonlight and replied, "What the answer is, isn't important. What's important is that you need to guess wrong. Only if you guess wrong will he answer your question."
"What does that mean?"
Li Nanshuang was completely lost.
Ran Qingchen, on the other hand, began to sense something and tasted the implication: "For a craftsman like him, what matters most is whether others can detect the flaws in his work. If you answer correctly, it means that the mask he made isn't very good and was easily seen through. For him, that would undoubtedly be the worst blow."