Ji Xuetang could not help thinking arrogantly. How could the girl standing over there be capable of communicating effortlessly with an actual foreigner like Lawson in native fluent English when she, a recognized "foreign languages prodigy", could not even do it?
She refused to believe it. If Yun Jian could really interact with the foreigner so easily, Ji Xuetang thought that her title of "foreign languages prodigy" might as well be given to her.
Although the girl standing next to Ji Xuetang was offended by the latter's tone, she told her obsequiously, "Of course I can't understand it but it's enough if you can understand. Xuetang, you're so good. It must be easy talking to foreigners over there!"
"O-of course!" Ji Xuetang winced. Although she was good, she was not yet at the level of conversing with foreigners. She could talk casually but once the conversation went deeper, she would not be able to keep up.
