Ren Wenshan thought about it and felt that what Wang Bin said made sense, so he started typing on his phone.
Wang Bin watched Ren Wenshan's actions, his curiosity growing stronger. He really couldn't imagine which two words in the world, when combined, could make someone faint upon hearing them. Could it be some kind of spell?
Before long, the answer was revealed. Looking at the string of pinyin on Ren Wenshan's phone: "zhang zui."
"Open your mouth?" Wang Bin frowned and said, "What's the big deal about that?"
Ren Wenshan replied, "It might not be a big deal for you, but it's different for me!"
"That doesn't make sense!" Wang Bin immediately noticed something was off: "When I said it just now, you didn't faint."
"Young Master Wang, what did you just say?" Ren Wenshan asked, somewhat mystified, "I didn't hear it!"
"Open your mouth." Wang Bin looked even more puzzled, "I clearly said it just now, and nothing happened after you heard it..."
