Another One Was Fooled
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After the host left the stage, another white man with a big beard named He Wei came up. He introduced himself as the chief winemaker of the Paris Flower.
That guy spoke in English with a heavy accent which made Young Master Wang feel particularly friendly.
I didn't understand it, but others also had a hard time listening to it. This proved that my English level was average!
Wang Yan actually studied English very hard, but it was only a short while. At his current level, he could read simple news, but his listening and speaking skills were still quite weak.
The amazing thing was that He Miaomiao could actually understand it.
"Is it very rare?"
Young Missy was arrogant again.
"It's a typical southern French accent. He Wei should have been born in Roussillon Provence. He speaks Oyi and French daily, but this wine is produced in the white shore of France..."
I couldn't understand!
Fine, I was a hoodlum...