The man stuffed most of a piece of steamed rice cake into his mouth, making his cheeks bulge. "Tsampa."
His speech was somewhat unclear, and Xiang Nanzhi was taken aback. "Huh? What?"
He chewed the food thoroughly and swallowed it. "Tsampa."
"What?"
"You didn't even graduate from elementary school, and I still need to teach you pinyin?"
Xiang Nanzhi stood on tiptoe, cupped his face in both hands and squeezed it towards the middle, "If you keep doing this, I'll crush you into a meat patty."
Tsampa.
"What are you praising?"
“zan ba z-an-zan!” The man spoke at a rapid pace, teaching one pinyin at a time.
Xiang Nanzhi really didn't know which "zan" it was, so he just typed it all into his phone: zan-ba, tsampa...
Although she had attended university, this was the first time she had ever seen the character "糌" (zān).
"Anyway, I know you don't like rice or seafood, you like noodles."
"I like to eat you."
The man reeked of alcohol, probably due to the effects of the alcohol. He pressed the person against the wall, and the light kisses quickly turned into a deep kiss.
Xiang Nanzhi pushed him away slightly. "Do you...do you want to take a shower?"
"I'm pregnant and can't drink alcohol. If you drink and then kiss me, won't it be bad for the baby?"
He then regained some composure and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself."
Xiang Nanzhi's face flushed slightly. "I'll forgive you this time, but remember this next time."
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Xiang Ciyuan was left alone in the living room. No one knew what the old man was saying to Xiang Jingyi upstairs.
As a man of the Xiang family, he felt increasingly threatened. The old man had only been back from country X for a few days when he met with his elder brother alone. What did this mean?
Did the old man find out about what happened to him in country X?
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