Chapter 667 Guessing

Slap...

A crisp sound yanked me back to reality from my thoughts.

"What are you doing?" I hurried to grab Qian Wang's hand. That crisp sound just now was from Qian Wang slapping his brother's face. Seeing no response, he lifted his hand again, preparing for a second slap.

"I'm helping you with the next step," Qian Wang said, looking at me with some confusion as I caught his hand.

"Did I say I wanted to slap him?" I glanced at Qian Wang, realizing that this was a case of unconsciousness─not some sort of possession or madness─so slapping was utterly pointless.

"Didn't we always do this back in school? Like that time with you, didn't Wang Duo slap you? And in dorm room 304, didn't you slap what's-his-name several times after reciting the mantra you just did?" Qian Wang argued confidently, not understanding that not all situations were the same.