"No, nothing." the person who exclaimed felt somewhat embarrassed, "It's just that I heard you came back from abroad, and I thought, your Mandarin would be…"
"My Mandarin is not good?" Mi Lu cut in, scoffing.
The person became even more embarrassed, and Lin Yuanyuan pursed her lips, trying to smooth things over, "Mi Lu, Jian Dan, they didn't mean that, it's just that everyone heard you are of mixed heritage and grew up in the United Kingdom since you were young, and they were just a bit curious."
Mi Lu nodded, "Oh, I see, so being curious also includes gossiping behind someone's back?"
"It's not like that," the person explained, somewhat flustered.
Mi Lu laughed, "No need to explain so much, we arrived quite early and heard plenty, and what you were saying, we heard quite clearly."
