Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Hey, what do you call a meeting? This is what you call a meeting..."
Xia Guifang gave Wang Xiaoqiang a disdainful look, "That's no good!"
"Uncle Sanwa, apple, how do you say it?"
"Apple, 'Ai Pao,'" Xia Sanwa again very fluently answered, and everyone was somewhat amazed. Zhu Erpeng clapped in praise, "Good!"
Being praised, Xia Sanwa became even more smug and said, "Little Shuang, just fire away, you can't stump your uncle..."
At first, Zheng Shuang just wanted to make Xia Sanwa mess up and by extension make Xia Guifang, who she had always been jealous of, embarrass herself too, but things didn't go the way she wanted. She pouted, "Uncle Sanwa, I, how do you say..."
Zheng Shuang pointed at herself, deliberately making it difficult for Xia Sanwa.
"You..." Xia Sanwa said, "No door..."
Everyone was startled, then burst into laughter!
