Chapter 297 Politeness_2

In the densely packed French text, there indeed was "made in PRC."

"Which country is PRC?" Gu Ran asked.

"the People's Republic of China," Xie Xiya's English sounded just like in the TV dramas.

"Oh," Gu Ran understood, "that's not important, it's time to score."

"I give 10 points," Liang Qing plucked a feather from her hair.

"8 points," Chen Ke said, "one point off for the feather, one point off for tinnitus."

He Qingyan was about to say something when the doorbell rang.

"You go," Su Qing looked towards Gu Ran.

They were all in pajamas.

Gu Ran had only taken off his top, trying to put it back on; he found it was all feathers, so he simply headed straight for the door.

Half-opening the door, he saw a French woman with two French men, all dressed as hotel waiters.

"Sorry to disturb you, it seemed like something happened just now? Do you need help?" the French woman asked in English.

"No, thank you," Gu Ran smiled.