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"Yueming, since the method used on me doesn't work, you'll have to come up with another, I know you have a ton of tricks up your sleeve, and this kind of thing surely can't stump you." Seeing me shake my head, Zhang Qingyu hurriedly added another sentence.

"I have a ton of tricks up my sleeve? When have you ever seen me full of tricks?"

"Er... that's not what I meant. I meant to say you're old and crafty, no no, I mean you're full of cunning plans—ah, that's not right either, what I actually mean is that you're very shrewd." I instantly had a face full of black lines, what kind of words was Zhang Qingyu using? Am I that bad?

Pfft...

Han Bing couldn't help but laugh at Zhang Qingyu's words: "What you want to say is he's resourceful, right?"

"Exactly, exactly, that's resourceful. I just couldn't think of the word all of a sudden. Yueming, since you're resourceful, please help think of a solution," Zhang Qingyu chimed in emotionally.