"Yeah, so what do you think I do for a living?" The girl looked at Xiaofan with pure curiosity, not immediately realizing Xiaofan's earlier misunderstanding.
"Um, hahahahaha..." Xiaofan admitted he was being a bit naughty. But there was nothing he could do, since he really didn't have much affection for this country. Based on his preconceived notions from Japanese videos he had downloaded during school, Xiaofan had formed certain biases. The misunderstanding was indeed Xiaofan overthinking.
Yes, it's my fault, it really is my fault.
"What are you laughing at?" Liu Qiong looked at Xiaofan strangely.
"Ah? I just happen to need a translator because I really don't understand Japanese. How about this, it's uncomfortable to talk while standing, let's find a place, I'll buy you a drink and we can discuss it in detail. How about it?"
"Really? That sounds great..."
