Suizi's face changed from light pink to bright red in less than a minute.
Compared to her, Yu Jingting stayed silent for only five seconds before he started laughing.
He casually draped his arm over Adam's shoulder, patting it firmly a couple of times.
"Buddy, your Chinese is pretty good."
His friendly demeanor could make anyone think he and Adam were long-lost brothers.
At this, Du Zhong had to admit to himself that he admired Yu Jingting's unabashed bravado.
"My grandmother was born and raised in Beijing, and I grew up with her, so, you know, simple conversation, I can do."
Suizi's face flushed even redder.
Sister Li looked on sympathetically at Suizi.
Although she and the others in the room didn't know what Suizi had translated, the approving looks the other foreigners were giving her suggested she had said something very appropriate.
