Chapter 56 The Look in a Friend's Eye

Crunch, crunch—

After a few seconds of silence, the girl's cheeks moved as she chewed.

Swallowing the dry bread in her mouth, Patricia's serious expression did not lose the awkwardness it entailed,

"Due to personal habits, I'm quite sensitive to numerical matters."

"I can see that..."

Ronald nodded.

It was evident that someone who could quickly calculate the figure of 70 hours, 50 minutes, and 24 seconds would be sensitive to numbers.

But that said,

Both of them found themselves unable to break the stalemate hanging in the air.

Honestly, even a thoughtless brute would not be as fixated as they were.

As for the current situation...

It was like two tactical theory experts suddenly thrown into a battlefield with bullets flying, and these two folks started to study the tactics of the commanding officer on-site.

It was utterly absurd.

"..."

Crunch, crunch—