"Okay, I'm done," Li Yuntang signaled to Su Xiaoou.
"Is it under... the number three cup?" Su Xiaoou closed her eyes briefly, then said.
"Right." Li Yuntang's eyes widened, but she wasn't shocked just yet, after all, it was really just a fifty-fifty chance.
"Very good, everything just now was but a prelude, its purpose to let you clearly feel how imaginary magic happens. What follows is the main event," Su Xiaoou continued, speeding up her speech.
Beside her, Jiang Shu also blinked, seemingly having sensed something.
It always seemed like Su Xiaoou's performance pace had suddenly quickened.
"Okay," Li Yuntang said.
"The same three cups, numbers one to three, which one will you choose?" Su Xiaoou asked, her tone urgent, "Don't hesitate, just tell me."
"Number two," Li Yuntang said without thinking.
"Now imagine a die, roll it at will, and tell me what number you got?" Su Xiaoou continued.
Li Yuntang paused for a moment, then replied, "Five."
