Barron couldn't understand those complicated Chinese phrases.
After all, he is a native New Yorker. Although he has taught himself a lot of Chinese out of love for China, this ancient civilization of the East, and can now communicate normally with Chinese people, he still cannot understand Chinese when it comes to complex grammar.
for example:
"If a person is good at something, they will succeed at everything; if a person is not good at something, they will fail at everything."
or:
"She clearly and obviously likes him, but he just won't say it."
Or:
“I have a small notebook, and the notebook is very clean.”
Barron felt like he was about to die just by looking at these sentences. Why could the same word have different pronunciations? Why could they be put together? Was this a word or the language of some ancient god? Just looking at it would pollute his mind.
Barron initially thought he couldn't understand these sentences because the Chinese language is profound and complex. He had heard that Chinese people don't use overly complicated grammar in daily communication, so he regained his confidence and felt that his vocabulary was enough to understand any Chinese.
But now, he has broken down again.
What exactly did Qingning mean by muttering to herself for so long?
he……
I don't understand at all!
Barron couldn't understand, but he could sense the intense emotions hidden in the whispers of the lime. These emotions even affected the surrounding environment. At this moment, he was not in a safe police car, but in a hell burning with boundless flames!
Why do you have such a terrifying look in your eyes?
Didn't Qing Ning have a strong liking for Xia Che?
Even he, a foreigner, could see that, but the way he's gritting his teeth now, is it hatred?
Is it hatred?
Why?
How can someone both love and hate someone they like?
Barron felt that the part of his mind about China had fallen apart. He couldn't understand it, but his subconscious told him that he had to minimize his presence at this moment and absolutely could not let Qing Ning vent her anger on him.
otherwise……
"I'll die..."
The burly man, who was a full 1.9 meters tall, was now huddled in his seat with his head in his hands, trying to make himself as inconspicuous as possible, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand when it senses danger, refusing to raise its head again no matter what.
Harboring a fear of lime, Baron now held Xia Che in the highest esteem; Xia Che's figure was like a towering mountain in Baron's heart.
To have such an unusual relationship with such a terrifying demon, Xia Che must be quite a character...
For an ordinary person, they probably wouldn't be able to endure it for even a day.
Respect, Baron felt nothing but respect.
Lost in thought, Qing Ning's patience seemed to have reached its limit. The icy chill made the small police car feel like it was set to 16 degrees Celsius, causing Balen, who was hiding in the back seat, to have a runny nose from the cold.
Just as Barron's endurance reached its limit and he was about to break down the door to escape, the car door was opened.
"Huh? You guys turned on the air conditioning? It seems to have gotten colder outside, it's really chilly. Did Barron turn it on? Foreigners really are afraid of the heat."
Barron swore that, aside from his childhood when he was still clingy and liked to stick to his father, this blond-haired man in front of him was the second person he most wanted to see in his life.
"Xia Che!"
Baron shouted and hugged Xia Che's waist. His nose, which was running from the cold, was hanging down his philtrum, and his face no longer showed any trace of its former elegance.
At this moment, he was hardly a noble young master.
He's clearly a frightened child...
"What's wrong!"
Xia Che was startled. The scene of opening the car door to find a foreigner crying and hugging his waist was too much of a shock to his worldview.
Didn't I just chat with Xiao Yihan for a while?
Why are you crying like this?
Did Qing Ning secretly hit him again while she was away?
"You're finally back! You have no idea what just happened..."
Baron, tears streaming down his face, turned and pointed at Qing Ning, about to reveal the whole terrifying thing she had just done, when he saw those warning eyes. His body trembled instantly, and the words he was about to say wouldn't come out: "Just now... just now..."
Should I say something?
I really want to say it!
But I always feel...
Is it like I'll die if I say it?
"Just now... nothing happened, nothing at all."
Finally, Barron's will to survive prevailed, and he dejectedly lowered his head.
He really didn't dare to mess with this demon...
"I accidentally turned on the air conditioner just now, and the temperature might be a bit low, so he got cold."
Baron's reaction pleased Qing Ning. She looked at Xia Che with a sweet smile: "Have you finished talking?"
"Yeah, it's been a long time, so we chatted for a while."
Xia Che touched his nose, his gaze toward Baron somewhat strange.
Such a big guy... how could he cry from the cold?
It seems I need to change my opinion of this young master.
It's a bit embarrassing.
"I see..."
Qing Ning nodded thoughtfully, a smile always playing on her lips, as if the twisted, demonic face she had just seen wasn't hers.
She sat there, exuding an air of elegance.
"This demon's disguise was too convincing... When I get back, I must go see the priest. It turns out the legendary demon really exists; it's not just a fictional story..."
Baron was on the verge of tears, unable to express his bitterness. He could only look at Xia Che with pity, trying to make the other person understand something.
If these two actually get together in the future, Xia Che will definitely regret it...
Years later, when he recalls his hints, will he feel that he misunderstood a good brother?
"Get in the car first. I brought the documents needed for the statement. You can fill them out in the car. Then, except for this person... you two can go back first."
During the conversation, Xiao Yihan, holding a folder of documents, quickly walked up from behind.
"His name is Barron."
Xia Che immediately understood that Xiao Yihan must have forgotten Baron's name. He took the file from her and introduced him again with a smile.
"Oh... Barron, I'll drive you there now. You can fill out the forms on the way. There are tables in the car."
Xiao Yihan slapped her forehead; she had indeed been too busy and had forgotten.
Taking statements in the car wasn't unprecedented for them; it had happened before. That's why every police car in Jiang City is equipped with a small table, specifically to deal with emergencies like today's, and it came in handy now.
"no problem."
Xia Che had no objection to Xiao Yihan's arrangement. He got into the back seat of the car from the other side and then closed the car door.
Xia Che took out the paper and pen from the document bag and handed one to Qing Ning.
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