"So you're from Sang Jing."
Oleg had mistakenly thought An Dongye couldn't understand a foreign language, which was why he had prattled on. He then 'introduced' himself again in the Sang Jing language.
Ha! Not only could An Dongye not understand foreign languages, but she understood the Sang Jing language even less.
After Oleg finished speaking, An Dongye opened her mouth and said, "Buy one sack, then another, how many pounds of potatoes do you want..."
Ye Xiu's mouth twitched. When did An Dongye pick up my version of the Sang Jing language?
The diners were utterly baffled, having no clue what An Dongye was talking about.
But Oleg understood. He was proficient in multiple languages, including Xuanse and Sang Jing.
An Dongye's Xuanse accent is so heavy! This isn't the Sang Jing language at all! It's just Xuanse spoken with a Sang Jing intonation. She's mocking me...
Oleg fumed, "Beauty, I approached you so politely, yet you're toying with me. What is the meaning of this?"
