It wasn't that Zheng Fan was too slow to understand, but more likely that, being at the center of things, he couldn't quite grasp what they were up to.
It's challenging to imagine that in a serious conversation, all these demon lords would suddenly gang up on him and start teasing him relentlessly. The metaphorical wheels of their jokes had run over his face again and again, yet he was still naively insisting, "No speeding! Maintain a safe distance!"
Siniang understood what this group was doing, but she couldn't be bothered to join in.
But in her heart, she began to entertain her own "self-drive tour." If I can manage it, are you all saying you'll need to learn from me? Oho ho ho... just thinking about it makes me feel like my wheels are spinning.
