The Mad Guardian

Soon, they arrived at the French restaurant.

This French restaurant is very authentic, even the waitresses here are genuine French girls.

"Welcome!"

The waitress, wearing a red short skirt and radiating a sweet smile, eagerly ushered them into the store while greeting everyone in Huaxia language.

After all, most of the people eating here are Huaxia People, so even though it's French cuisine, the waitresses here must know how to speak Huaxia language.

Of course, there are quite a few French people dining here as well, so in this place, you can hear both Huaxia and French languages.

"Gentlemen, what would you like to order?"

The waitress handed out the menu.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Sun Hao immediately withdrew his arrogant look and pretended to be gentle and elegant.

It seemed like in this instant, he transformed into a French noble with gentlemanly demeanor.

Sun Hao elegantly handed the menu to Qiu Qianyu and then pretended to be gentlemanly, saying, "Miss Qiu, you are the guest, please order first."

Du Juan adopted an even more arrogant posture than before, leaning back on her chair and sneering, "These two country bumpkins, what do they know about ordering? Can they even read the menu?"

Qiu Qianyu looked very embarrassed, but she had nothing to say.

Because she really couldn't understand the menu.

Of course, if the customers can't understand the menu, the waitress here would surely explain it to them.

But then, Du Juan spoke again.

Of course, her words were filled with sharpness and a sense of superiority.

"Of course, you can't be blamed for this. After all, with your status, you could never possibly dine in such a place, not in this lifetime!"

"So even if someone explains it to you, you wouldn't understand! Honey, you should just show them up; you do the ordering and let them witness your most authentic French! Let them see what it's like for noble people to order food!"

"Alright, since Miss Qiu isn't very familiar with French, I have the honor to do it for her!"

After Sun Hao finished speaking, he brought the menu up to his eyes, pointing at the delicate dish names, he said: "Miss, please bring us some sandwiches, this, pan-seared steak, and this..."

Jiang Chuan suddenly burst into laughter beside him.

He had thought that these two, each acting more superior than the other, would actually know French, but Sun Hao didn't know it at all.

No, you couldn't say he didn't know. In his pure Huaxia speech, there were some extremely poorly pronounced French sounds mixed in, which on the surface seemed quite classy.

But to those who truly understand French, it was just ridiculous!

So, Jiang Chuan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Over there, Sun Hao, feeling good about himself, heard Jiang Chuan's laughter which seemed to have a mocking tone, and immediately gave him a discontented glare, opening his mouth and shouting, "What are you laughing at? Do you even understand French?"

Du Juan chimed in, scolding, "Exactly! My boyfriend's French pronunciation is so standard. I just love hearing him speak French, it's so lovely, so elegant, so beautiful!"

Jiang Chuan could no longer hold back, he snorted coldly and directly mocked, "Some people really have thick skin, pretending to be all high and mighty without understanding French, it's truly ridiculous!"

Sun Hao was immediately enraged by Jiang Chuan's words, especially in front of Qiu Qianyu. He felt he lost face completely.

He immediately pointed at Jiang Chuan's nose and cursed, "What do you know, you country bumpkin? This is the most fashionable way to order, you wouldn't understand even if I told you!"

Du Juan added disdainfully on the side, "Honey, why are you arguing with him? Does he even know what French is?"

Qiu Qianyu quickly gave Jiang Chuan a slight glare, intending to remind him not to be rude, but Jiang Chuan gently patted her small hand and said tenderly, "It's okay, watch me."

After he finished speaking, Jiang Chuan reached out and took the menu, then opened it. A continuous stream of extremely fluent French flowed smoothly from his mouth!

Du Juan couldn't understand, so she hurriedly asked Sun Hao, "Honey, what's he saying? It sounds so awful! Is it some kind of local dialect?"

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