Hearing this, Lin Qingfeng stroked his chin, struck the pose of a deep thinker, and said slowly, "Hmm... What's my take on it? I'm taking it sitting down, of course. Something is definitely fishy about this!"
She pulled Lin Qingfeng into a corner and lowered her voice. "Senior Brother, of course I know something's fishy. I'm asking if you have any... constructive suggestions?!"
"'Constructive suggestions?'" Lin Qingfeng muttered to himself. 'Where would I get something like that...' Then again, 'how could I, the Senior Brother, *not* have any constructive suggestions? That's impossible!'
While pretending to continue stroking his chin, he silently activated the [Mind Engine].
[Mind Engine]—[Search Bar]. Then, he input his current situation to see what he should do.
