His brother also turned his eyes and looked at him in surprise.
Youyou sipped his lips quietly.
There was no timer or anything on him that could track time; thus, he was keeping track of it in his head since he had been locked in.
It might not be exact, but he could not be far in his deduction. In this regard, his attunement to numbers was pretty incredible.
Startled, the man looked at his watch and was visibly taken aback.
It was exactly 11:30 at night.
Not a minute earlier or later.
The man frowned in puzzlement. How could this boy tell the time so accurately?
Could he be…
Suspicious, he opened the cell gate, walked to him, and searched him again entirely to no avail.
The man was really bewildered this time and asked, "How did you know the time now?"
The child answered lazily, "I guessed it!"
