Jiang Cheng, watching from a certain distance, did not act rashly.
She chose to observe for a while.
An accent from Southeast Asia... with a few foreign words popping up now and then.
If she's not mistaken, they are from MD.
Both sides were trying hard to make the other understand, but the more they talked, the more anxious they became.
Just when it was getting a bit heated, Jiang Cheng stepped in.
"Excuse me, sorry to interrupt, but I know a little MD language."
The two foreigners, upon hearing the familiar dialect—though not very standard but understandable—looked at Jiang Cheng with surprise and excitement.
"You can speak MD?"
Jiang Cheng slightly bowed her head, apologizing, "I am fond of MD culture, so I taught myself a little, but I've never mastered the essence of your language, and my pronunciation isn't very good."
In these few words, Jiang Cheng exalted the other side.
