Jerry, who went with him, also joked: "Aoshuang, do you think that Western men are better than Eastern men now? You will have more freedom in choosing a Western man."
Wang Aoshuang looked at Ling Ang and blinked, "Even though Eastern men are not as enlightened as Western men, I think Western men have many shortcomings compared to Eastern men."
Jerry raised his eyebrows and said, "How can you say that Western men have many shortcomings? They are obviously very good men."
As he spoke, he raised his chin and struck a very gentlemanly pose, "Don't you think there is such a man in front of you?"
A man? Wang Aoshuang was confused for a moment, but then he understood and immediately corrected, "Don't call it a man, call it a man."
Jerry looked confused, "In Chinese, aren't long and straight things called 'tiao'?" He gestured to his tall body as he spoke, "I'm also long and straight."
"However, 'tiao' cannot be used with quantifiers."
Jerry frowned, but still said plausibly, "But Ang said I'm a good guy. Am I not?"
Wang Aoshuang was stunned for a moment. This foreigner was pretty good at arguing with reason.
She could only say helplessly: "Okay, you are a good man."
The three of them walked forward, strolling apologetically on the beach, enjoying the comfort brought by the sea breeze.
Jerry and Ling Ang are both good-looking people. Walking on the beach, they attracted the attention of many beautiful women.
There was also some straightforward and enthusiastic teasing, and he kept flirting with the two of them, showing off their coquettishness.
As a Westerner, Jerry was not surprised by these scenes, and would occasionally whistle to the beauties in response.
However, Ling Ang turned a blind eye and kept holding Wang Aoshuang's hand, admiring the beautiful sea view.
Wang Aoshuang saw that he was not interested in Yingge Yanwu beside him, so she couldn't help but asked: "You have been in the West for so many years, and Australia is such an open place. How come you haven't been tainted with the ideas here at all?"
He turned his head and glanced at her lightly, "It's not because of you."
When Wang Aoshuang heard these words, she felt particularly happy, and a golden ripple-like smile appeared on her face, which was clearer than the sea water.
Ling Ang saw her smiling happily and couldn't help hugging her and sitting down on the beach. "You." (One of my tears fell into the ocean. The day I found it was the day I stopped loving you.
That day.)
She suddenly felt that this sentence suited them both very well.
Although in the eyes of many people, it was a mistake for them to do this, but she felt that it was the most beautiful mistake in life. Even if it was a mistake, she would be willing to make it for the rest of her life.
She slowly leaned on his shoulder and said affectionately: "Ang, our love will last forever."
He held up half of her face with his hands, and said in a voice as delicate as the sand next to him, "Well, the sea is dry and the stone is broken."
The two looked at each other and smiled softly.
Suddenly a head squeezed out from between the two of them, "I'm sorry, I really can't help but want to ask, how can you say such disgusting words as 'bones and corpses' when we are so affectionate?"
Wang Aoshuang and Ling Ang looked at each other and almost fainted...