Gifts Brought Back from North America-Thanks to the Generous Reader Yuan Mang for Becoming an Alliance Master

When Xia Yao asked him, he gave an answer completely different in tone from before. At that moment, Fang Ran forcibly ignored the two silent gazes fixed on him from beside him.

Fang Ran hypnotized himself inwardly, telling himself that he was Fang Ran with a clear conscience.

Then Xia Yao continued asking with concern:

"Were you okay with the language while you were abroad? Did you have any trouble communicating with people during your internship, junior?"

At the mention of this, Ming Ling beside them also spoke up.

Since she often stayed overnight and had stuffed plenty of clothes into Xia Yao's room, she too had changed into a light-colored sweater. Wearing a suspicious expression, she said:

"Yeah, we never asked before. You needed someone to save your English Level Four, brat. Could you even understand what people were saying abroad?"

No matter how different his previous answer had sounded, the first thing they questioned was still his language ability.

Feeling that his English proficiency had been doubted, Fang Ran wanted to argue. But after the last rescue mission, everyone at The Cabin knew him inside out.

In the end, Fang Ran cleared his throat and answered:

"As for the language, it was fine. The people assigned by the internship program could speak chinese, and with translation apps, I spoke chinese with everyone over there."

After all, it was an internship arranged by the school, so no one found it strange that the environment did not rely heavily on English.

But seeing how honestly he answered, Meng Lang, who had been silently staring at him from beside him, could not help twitching at the corner of his mouth.

No, little brother, where was that icy beauty assistant you promised? Did she disappear into the translation app?

щ(°Д°#щ) So you