Bei Xiaoxiao quickly let go of her hand, and then quickly took two steps back. Two blushes appeared on her fair cheeks. His heartbeat and his breath seriously affected her, making her unable to bear it when she spoke.
It's a bit stuttering.
"You're welcome, you're fine." Looking at her amusing look, a playful smile flashed through his amber eyes, and he said with a chuckle.
"Uh, by the way, what's your name?" I was so embarrassed, I didn't know what he was laughing at, but the atmosphere was really weird, so Bei Xiaoxiao quickly changed the subject and asked.[
"My name is Yan Yu." Yan Yu raised his beautiful brows and looked at her softly and whispered.
"What? A romantic encounter?" Forgive her for not speaking standard Mandarin. These two pronunciations made Bei Xiaoxiao pronounce them almost the same, so when she heard him say her name,
She couldn't help but burst into laughter. Originally, she thought her name was a joke, but she didn't expect that his name was also a joke. Now she felt that they really had the same problem.
"It's the Yan of Emperor Yan, not the Yan you mentioned." The pronunciation of the two words was so different, but she could still misunderstand it like this. Yan Yu's face froze, and a helpless smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
"Oh, it turns out to be Yan Yu. I'm sorry, I thought your father was such a prankster that he gave you such a funny name." Oh my God, it's so funny. If his name is really Yan Yu
, She really wanted to die laughing, Bei Xiaoxiao said apologetically.
"The name is not funny, but there is something wrong with your pronunciation." Yan Yu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Well, she was the first person to pronounce his name wrong. He had never met anyone like him before.
People like her speak so poorly.
"I'm sorry, because I have been speaking Cantonese since I was a child, not Mandarin. Later, when I learned Mandarin, I didn't study it seriously, so I became this half-baked person." Bei Xiaoxiao scratched her hair a little embarrassed.
I'm so ashamed.
"Mandarin? Cantonese?" Yan Yu frowned and repeated the two nouns with doubt.
"Oh, Maika, are you from the 21st century? You don't even know Mandarin or Cantonese."
