Shen Yunfang hung up the phone and returned to the dining table with a much improved expression on her face.
"Sister-in-law, you can actually speak a foreign language." Sun Chengbin found this hard to accept.
He was surrounded by comrades of humble origins, all with similar levels of education, barely able to distinguish between the letters A, B, C, and D, and now suddenly discovering that someone close to him could speak English—and speak it so well that they could converse with foreigners—how could he not be surprised?
Besides, although he knew that his sister-in-law was a college graduate, he also knew that her family came from the countryside, so subconsciously, he placed her on the same level as his own wife. Now, seeing her effortlessly speak English and expound on profound principles, he truly couldn't accept it.
"Yes, I know a bit," said Shen Yunfang without seizing the opportunity to boast. It was just a tool, and she was simply better at it than others.
