"Shut up!"
This "shut up" seemed even more intense than Qin Chuan's, leaving Ye Tian momentarily at a loss for words. Perhaps it's a sentence all women love to say.
Seeing something amiss in Ling Rong's expression, Ye Tian wanted to lean in for a closer look, but got deterred by the girl's glance, "What else did he say?"
"He also said the duck is tasty and wanted you to try it..."
"Cut the crap! If you don't want to die, only mention the important stuff."
Ye Tian silently wept inside, how am I supposed to know what's important, just spell it out for me already!
"He also talked about some Asia-Pacific, U.S. politics, and mentioned returning to the motherland, and said in life we are people of Huaxia, in death we become ghosts of Huaxia. That's all, I really don't know anything else."
Ye Tian shook his head like a rattle-drum, Ling Rong looked away irritably, not wanting to see him any longer, but two trails of tears ran down her face.
