C52 Deliberation

I had just arrived and hadn't had time to sit down. Wang Zheng suddenly stood up and blocked my path. With a flick of his thumb, he saw a coin bounce up high. As he landed, he clapped his hands together, clasping the coin. Ask me directly,

"Right or wrong? "Whoever loses will be invited …"

I shook my head helplessly.

"You're really mentally ill, positive!"

He moved his hand away