[You cannot answer!]
At this moment, Wang An was already aware of what Nan Zhubin was doing and what he intended to do.
He was completely trapped in Nan Zhubin's snare.
However, the dozens of eyes from the entire class seemed to form a giant web, and he could no longer break free.
If he withdrew now, would the students wonder why?
Would they think that Teacher Wang had some unspeakable secret?
[Lie detection is fake, Micro-expression Analysis is pseudoscience...]
At this moment, Wang An still harbored a fluke, continuously comforting himself.
[Moreover, these are just some insignificant questions, even if they were found out, so what? And I can deny it, like when I'm obviously lying, but tell them I spoke the truth...]
[Yes, just like that! This way I can break Nan Zhubin's setup and say his lie detection is completely ineffective!]
Wang An's thoughts collided incessantly, while he started to steady his emotions, recalling the training he had done on himself before.
