Looking at the innocent face of the little girl and her tricky question, Fang Ze had only one thought: If you want me to die, you could just say it directly, no need to go through this whole process.
Fortunately... he had come prepared.
So, he just went ahead and said, "3.344412."
Seeing how quickly Fang Ze gave the answer, the little girl in red also seemed a bit stunned.
She looked up at Fang Ze with her big eyes and blinked.
Then, after a moment, her face suddenly changed, "Impossible! You got it wrong! That's not the number!"
Fang Ze seriously replied, "That really is the number. If you don't believe me, repeat the number you just mentioned, and we can calculate it together."
Upon hearing Fang Ze's words, the little girl was stunned again.
Apparently... she had blurted out the number without remembering it herself.
But that was no problem.
