Since the distance was a bit far, he did not hear most of what Lombardi had said.
However, he had managed to catch the last sentence that Lombardi spoke.
For some unknown reason, he subconsciously swatted his hand against the back of Nian Xiaomu's head when he saw that she was in a complete rush to explain herself.
She looked afraid. Was it because of that sentence as well?
With a single arm, Yu Yuehan carried Xiao Liuliu in his embrace. He lowered his gaze and stared at Nian Xiaomu, who stood before him. Following which, he spoke with ease and with no signs of panic, "My Italian is not good, and I only know the basic greetings."
"…"
Nian Xiaomu, who was still very agitated just now, suddenly froze all at once.
As she let out an "Ah" in exclamation, she proceeded to pull her own hair; from the look on her face, she seemed to have had a sudden realization.
As it turned out, Yu Yuehan didn't understand what Lombardi had said.