C1256 Fine You're Fine

Just as I finished, Wood's cell phone rang.

Wood looked at the number, but didn't pick it up.

Then Wood stared at me with his cold eyes, his facial muscles twitching, and he nodded slowly. "You're smart, Yichi. You are very agile. You can think of this, you can seize the opportunity. "Sure, you're quite good."

I said, "I can't. I'm not smart. This method was forced out by you