"Why do you sound just like my mom?" Ye Cheng just smiled in response to Yu Zehua's teasing, "You don't understand."
"Actually, I do want to know, what charm does this woman possess? Both you and my sister treat her way too well; it's something I really don't get," Yu Zehua truly couldn't understand. His sister was very picky about her friends, not to mention taking someone as a sister.
"Her English seems pretty good; did she go to college?" Yu Zehua sounded like he had discovered a new continent, "I have a friend coming from abroad in a few days, can I borrow her for a bit?"
"Then how do you explain knowing she speaks English, tell her we eavesdropped on her conversation with my mom?" Ye Cheng was noncommittal.
"I can say I was there, but whether you were there or not, that depends on my mood, doesn't it?" Yu Zehua and Ye Cheng were classmates and had always been close.
"Suit yourself."
