Trade with them

"Yeah, of course, there is. Don't you know?"

Seeing Su Yinhe's slightly contemptuous gaze, Lin Murong impulsively said, "Of course I know. How could I possibly not? I'm well aware."

"Good, go play then. Have you finished your puzzle?"

Lin Murong: "..."

Conversing is conversing, why drag puzzles into it.

Really now.

"I'm going to see if anyone needs help."

Lin Murong changed the subject very awkwardly.

Su Yinhe: "If you don't want to do it, just say so. I won't look down on you."

But you'll think I'm incapable. Lin Murong curled his lips; a man must not admit defeat.

Even though he really was incapable.

Wuwuwu...

Damn it.

Who the hell invented such puzzles? Are they fun?

Not at all, just torture for him.

Damn it, wuwuwu...

Lin Murong ran away. He said he was going to help; in fact, those people didn't need his help at all.