After saying this, Meng Zi Yun forked a piece of dessert.
Guo Kunnan's brain went blank for a moment.
He once again stimulated his Dao Heart, spun it fiercely twice, and finally managed to recover.
Although Guo Kunnan liked pretty girls, he had principles, and never used a spade to dig up the wall's foundation.
At this moment, a foreigner came nearby and saw the drink in front of Guo Kunnan, asking in broken Chinese, "Where?"
Despite the other party's clumsy Chinese, Guo Kunnan still understood his meaning from the language combined with gestures.
He slowly stood up, puffing out his chest.
At this time, the surrounding students all looked over.
Finally, could I, Guo Kunnan, stand out like this one day?
Guo Kunnan replied, "Chinese or English?"
The foreigner immediately replied, "English."
After all, they still understood their mother tongue more clearly.
