"Alright..." Zhang Jingdong snapped his fingers: "Don't blink, okay? Now is the moment to witness a miracle."
He extended his right hand, slowly approaching the card, and then suddenly flipped it over.
Jiang Lai was instantly filled with disbelief.
Because the card in front of her was almost identical to the one she had just chosen!
"How... how did you do that?"
Zhang Jingdong smirked: "I already told you, didn't I? I can perform mind reading technique."
"But... this card is almost identical to the one I had just chosen!"
"So, as I said, what I have is real mind reading technique!"
"What, you still don't believe me? Then, this has a bit of a magic trick hint to it, so next, let me have a direct exchange with you, give me your hand..."
Jiang Lai now had some immunity to the idea of shaking hands with Zhang Jingdong, and she had become thoroughly interested in his mind reading technique.
Thus, after a slight hesitation, she extended her right hand toward him.
