Just through data research, Luo Zheng discovered that defeating Charlie was nearly impossible. Since that was the case, why get hung up on the issue? Take a step back and the sea is wide open; if you can't beat him, then don't fight. Defend yourself, wear him out. As long as you hold on for a week until the General's negotiations are over, we'll have won even if we haven't defeated Charlie, but we also won't have been defeated by him. The task will be complete, so why bother proving a fleeting point?
This counterintuitive line of thinking made Hong Meihua pause and curiously question aloud. Her eyes were tightly fixed on Luo Zheng, trying to see through his inner thoughts, but much to her dismay, she found she couldn't read him at all. This outcome piqued her interest and filled her with a sliver of anticipation—faint, almost undetectable, yet it existed, like a seed planted in hope of potential growth.
"There's no specific plan," Luo Zheng admitted bluntly.
