After sighing, Uncle Chen seemed resigned as he asked, "When did your kid first notice it?"
Nan Zhubin thought for a moment, "You're the key figure, so we've been paying attention all along. But if you ask where things didn't feel right... it was during Professor Ji's lecture."
In Nan Zhubin's mind appeared the scene where Professor Ji fell off the podium, and Uncle Chen helped stop the villagers around from approaching.
"Faced with Professor Ji's extreme denial of the Dragon King, your first reaction was not anger but to maintain order. This reaction is quite interesting."
"From that as a starting point, we then extended out several guesses." Nan Zhubin spread his hands, "Finally, verified in our conversation just now, the conclusion became clear—you don't believe in the Dragon King."
From Nan Zhubin's perspective, Professor Ji was indeed sacrificing himself for others in a certain sense.
Uncle Chen listened, stayed silent for a moment, and then sighed again, "Really clever."
