After the song ended, Helan Ruizhe felt the melody playing endlessly in his head. He looked out at the lush green garden outside his study, where several gorgeous flowers were in bloom. He didn't dare meet Jin Suting's expectant eyes, because he really didn't understand what the last part meant.
So his comment was very pertinent: "Susu, your voice is very nice, but I really didn't understand the last part. Is that the language of that country?"
Jin Suting was shocked! Her entire body tensed up like a living exclamation point. How did she manage to sing English so easily?!
"Um, um..." Jin Suting twisted her hands, not knowing how to explain it away. "I was just singing randomly, ah, no. Actually, it's foreign language, the language of Westerners."
"Foreign language?" Helan Ruizhe nodded and asked, "Where did you learn foreign language?"
"This..." Jin Suting hesitated. Should she tell him that this was part of the nine-year compulsory education and that she had even passed the CET-6 and was about to take the CET-8?
"Xiao Hei!" Yes, that's Xiao Hei. It's him, it's him, it's him. "Xiao Hei used to know a Western friend. He was the one who taught me this song ~ Hehe ~"
This was the only way to fool people. Jin Suting opened one eye and glanced at Helan Ruizhe. Seeing that he couldn't help laughing, she was a little worried that it was because she didn't sing well.
She said, "What do you think of my singing? Don't be so reluctant to criticize me just because I sang. It's okay, I'll accept your guidance!"
Helan Ruizhe stood up, leaned over the table, and leaned over to look at her, looking straight into her eyes. He said, "No, I don't mean to criticize you. You sing very beautifully, Susu. Jin Suting, be more confident. You are good, you are special, and you are worth me doing anything for you."
Faced with the sudden confession, Jin Suting was at a loss. She remembered that Helan Ruizhe was not so corny before.
Could it be that men’s romance in love is something they learn naturally?
…
The culprit who made her feel helpless was now laughing softly. He really liked seeing Jin Suting being so shy.
"The song is nice, but it's not enough."
After all, it was the princess' birthday party, and if you only sang a song without any other gestures, people would say you were arrogant, frivolous, and disrespectful to the princess, the party, and the royal family.
It’s so serious, three people make a tiger and five people make a lion, that’s the power of rumors.
"Come with me."
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