"Do you also play mind games like this during the exams, Chen Yuan?"
Xia Xinyu pursed her lips with a faint smile, her large eyes fixed on him as she asked politely yet devastatingly.
"That's because..."
Xia Xinyu earnestly instructed, "Because 'igh' here produces a diphthong 'ai,' not the monophthong 'i,' so it's a stressed open syllable, not a stressed closed syllable, which is why 'fight' plus 'ing' doesn't double the 't'."
"Got it. Really, got it," Chen Yuan made an OK gesture, indicating he understood.
Previously, Harvey had taught him about vowels and consonants, so he could quite understand what Xia Xinyu was saying.
"Mm."
Now, he could leave.
Wait...
Has he not touched Xinyu today?
The last person he touched today was Zhou Fu.
But he had already 'conquered' the Zhou Fu 'level'; he should be spending his evening studying hard with Xinyu.
