Lolita, don't be too flowery

"lovely girl, you look like a chinese, don't you? (lovely girl, you look like a chinese, don't you?)"

"yes, what you think is right. but can you speak chinese? (yes, what you think is right, but can you speak chinese?)"

"Of course! I have liked Chinese since I was a child! Look! I can read Chinese books!" He proudly raised the book in his hand.

Only then did Han Ruoli see clearly that the book turned out to be——

The world speaks a new language!

"You...can understand this book?" Han Ruoli asked with some uncertainty.

The world speaks a new language?Not to mention a native British product, even a native Chinese may not be able to understand it!

"Of course I can understand it! It's just..." He tilted his face slightly, as if looking for a suitable word, "Hmm...it's a bit difficult to understand."

Han Ruoli nodded slightly, "Ah, it's been so long and I haven't introduced myself yet! Hello, my name is Han Ruoli."

"Han Nuoli?" He repeated uncertainly.

"Han in South Korea, Ruo in aloofness, Li in Liuli... well, do you understand?"

"Understood! Ruoli, what a nice name, my Chinese name is Zuo Xi." Zuo Xi smiled slightly, the smile on his face was brighter than the sun.

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Silver Apparition, Reception Room—

"Hello, I'm the top butler of Silver Phantom——Aolin." A man about 30 years old smiled, and stretched out his hand to look at Mu Xingfeng and Han Moze.

Mu Xingfeng was still indifferent, looking expressionlessly at the outstretched hand, which froze in mid-air, but did not respond.

On the other hand, Han Moze, probably because he didn't want to make it too difficult for Aolin, reached out and gently held his hand, "Han Moze. He's Mu Xingfeng."

The awkward smile on Olin's face disappeared, and he said to them respectfully, "Sorry, our master is on his way now, please wait a little longer."

Han Moze frowned slightly.

Nodding, speechless.

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When Han Ruoli pushed open the door of the reception room, the atmosphere inside couldn't be described as weird!

Let's see what's going on in the room—

Olin stood stiffly in front of the sofa, still maintaining the posture of pouring tea, but the teapot was not in his hand, but poured on his head!His naturally curly hair became wet, and of course, black tea was dripping from his head, and the tea leaves were poured on his head.

Han Moze and Mu Xingfeng looked quite normal, but they were inevitably splashed with tea.

Han Ruoli held her heart, "I was frightened... Can any of you explain, is the Third World War happening here?"

"Olin..." Zuo Xi, who was following behind, twitched the corners of his mouth uncontrollably when he saw this situation, "Huh? You...puhhaha! Are you Olin? This is where World War III took place ?"

"Master, I'm really sorry to appear in front of you in this manner, please allow me a minute to clean myself up." After finishing speaking, Aolin bowed deeply to Zuo Xi and stepped back.

"You...can you explain what happened just now?" Han Ruoli smiled and looked at Han Moze and Mu Xingfeng.