Jiang Shouzhong remained silent for a while, then spoke indifferently, "People are bound by rules. If they want to live, they must exist within these rules; this, I understand.
But after all, rules are lifeless, especially for someone like you, who has lived a lifetime abiding by rules. Deep down, you must certainly despise them. I believe you will speak up; you just need a reason to do so."
Cheng laughed, looking at Jiang Shouzhong and said, "You're a very interesting young man. No wonder you have two beauties by your side."
Jiang Shouzhong said nothing, quietly waiting for the other party to state their terms.
After pondering for a moment, Cheng said, "How about this? I'll ask you two questions. If you can answer them, I'll cooperate with you."
"Fine," Jiang Shouzhong nodded lightly.
Cheng said, "The first question is one I've contemplated for half my life. Many have answered, but none have satisfied me—tell me, how many faces does a person have?"