Xing Fei: "We've already stepped on them all, so what do you think?"
Seeing Xing Fei's tantrum and arrogance, Lin Que was immediately displeased: "You young girl, you keep calling me a bastard who slipped through the net of nine years of compulsory education!"
Xing Fei: "I bought my elementary school diploma and my junior high school diploma through Pinduoduo. I'm really sorry, but damn it, do you have a problem with that?"
Lin Que looked on incredulously: "You didn't come out without taking your medicine, did you? Where is your doctor? That's so irresponsible!"
"Hehe." Xing Fei smiled insincerely: "Before you go to my attending physician, you should go to your personal stylist first. What kind of rubbish did you do to your hair? It looks like it was licked by a dog, and it's still shiny."
Lin Que: "!!! It's terrifying to be uncultured! Don't you know there's something called hairspray in this world?!"
Xing Fei retorted, "When I was working on my junior high school diploma, the person I was working with wasn't you, was it? If you can't win the argument, just say I didn't take my medicine, and that you're the one with that serious illness!"
You're sick!
"You're sick."
"ill!"
The scene suddenly shifted, and the noble ladies stared blankly as Lin Que and Xing Fei started arguing.
Fortunately, this area is mostly frequented by young people, so it didn't cause much of a stir.
This is Country Y, and most of the people around are blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners. Lin Que and Xing Fei directly bantered each other in Chinese. Although many of the foreigners present were well-read, the two of them either kept saying "You f***ing!" or "I f***ing!" or used phrases like "a fish that slipped through the net of nine years of compulsory education," "someone named Xixi," or "as if they have a serious illness." Chinese culture is profound and extensive, and the noble ladies were completely bewildered.
Diana could only vaguely understand the Chinese. Although she didn't understand what they were saying, judging from their posture, they must be arguing. That deep-seated feeling was really unpleasant.
Diana couldn't help but interrupt, "What are you talking about? Are you arguing?"
"What do we have to report to you about?" Lin Que retorted without giving her any face, not even bothering to roll his eyes at her: "Who do you think you are, God? Jesus? Do I have to tell you whether I'm taking a poop or a pee every time I go to the toilet?"
"You!" Diana understood what he meant, her cheeks flushed red, and she said angrily, "Lin Que, you don't respect me!"
Even if Lin Que openly confronted her, Diana wouldn't dare do anything. After all, he was an Oscar-winning actor, and the youngest ever to achieve this honor, with a renowned reputation. Furthermore, he had a very close relationship with Gu Yibei, practically childhood friends, and Lin Que himself was of noble birth…
She couldn't afford to offend the Gu family, and she couldn't afford to offend the Lin family either.
Hearing Diana's words, Lin Que's lips twitched, and he looked at her with an expression that said, "How do you expect me to respect you? Do I have to kneel down and kowtow to you twice to show you respect?"
"You!" Diana's face flushed red. "I was just asking if you two were arguing, did you have to resort to such harsh words?"
"Oh, oh, oh." Lin Que raised an eyebrow, looking as if he had seen a new world with great curiosity: "You don't understand what we're saying, but you do know what it means to hurl insults. You're obviously a cultured person who has read the Xinhua Dictionary."
"Who said we had a fight?" He reached out and pulled Xing Fei into his arms, their arms around each other's shoulders. Lin Que deliberately provoked Diana: "We're just good friends, joking around, aren't we?"
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