Xiang Yun was truly too proud of herself, as though all the grievances and anger she had suffered over the past two months had been vented out. When she saw Mo Zili repeatedly looking frustrated, she couldn't express how relieved she felt inside!
"There are three types of animals: spiders, dragonflies, and cicadas, totaling 18. They have 118 legs and 20 pairs of wings in total. How many of each kind of insect are there?"
After Xiang Yun asked, Mo Zili immediately furrowed his brow and fell into deep thought, his slender hands fidgeting. He even looked a bit dumbly cute, which was a stark contrast to his usual indifferent appearance.
After a long while, he admitted defeat, his face flushed as he said, "How many?"
"Tsk!"
