So speaking English and French comes to her as naturally as speaking her mother tongue.
Dongfang Yu was indeed surprised, seemingly looking at her a bit differently, "It's quite surprising."
"So don't underestimate me."
"It seems like I don't need to worry about you being sold off in New York!"
"Only you would be sold off!" Hai Xiaotang turned her body, ignoring him.
Dongfang Yu smirked wickedly, his gaze flickering, he spoke again: "Hai Xiaotang, let's have a talk after the bidding is over."
Hai Xiaotang didn't look back, "We should indeed have a talk."
They should indeed talk about their divorce.
But that's not what Dongfang Yu meant...
He knew she misunderstood him, and wanted to explain, but now was not the time.
They would talk after everything was done.
...
About ten hours later, the plane finally reached New York.
Dongfang Yu and his party had already booked their hotel rooms in advance, and the hotel had even sent a private car to fetch them.
