Chiang Xiao smiled slightly.
Then she continued in stylized Chinese, "Then how can you understand my Chinese, Mr. Vicious Dog?"
"Who are you calling...?" Wilson was infuriated by her calling him a vicious dog, and instinctively wanted to rebuke her. As soon as the words left his mouth, he realized it was a mistake, but it was too late.
Chiang Xiao switched to English. "It seems, sir, that you understand our language. Does that mean you find our language quite charming?"
Wilson's expression changed slightly, the mocking smile frozen on his lips.
Luna and the others saw that he was actually at a disadvantage, unable to hold his own against Chiang Xiao, and their expressions changed slightly, as they began to reassess Chiang Xiao's capabilities in their minds.
Several others who originally intended to mock her changed their minds after witnessing Chiang Xiao's sharp tongue, swallowing their words.
The maid was initially a little worried.
