Gold Medal Sweetheart

This suspenseful look made Tang Xin feel that Jin Taize must not have said anything good.

After dialing the number, a respectful female voice soon rang out from inside the car, "Mr. Jin."

Tang Xin introduced herself first, "Hello, Translator Li, I'm the fan in the pink dress who went backstage to meet GTA today."

It was originally Mr. Jin's number, but when the call was answered, a woman's voice confused Li. However, after she introduced herself, Li thought it was normal for her to use Mr. Jin's number. So he politely called out, "Hello, Mrs. Jin."

Tang Xin was so surprised that she couldn't speak for a long time and stared at the man in the driver's seat. The man listened to every word she said and continued to drive without changing his expression even though the situation was collapsing before his eyes.

"Hello, Mrs. Jin, Mrs. Jin..." There was silence for a long time until translator Li felt something was wrong and called out a few more times. Only then did Tang Xin's thoughts return to the conversation.

Tang Xin replied calmly, "I want to know what Mr. Jin said to you last."

Translator Li smiled and said, "Well, wouldn't it be better for you to ask President Jin?" Although the call was made from President Jin's name, she knew what to say and what not to say, in case it affects other people's family harmony.

"Translator Li, President Jin asked me to make this call."

While Translator Li was hesitating, a steady male voice broke the deadlock, "Translator Li, my name is Jin Taize, but you can speak freely."

Translator Li immediately said respectfully, "Boss Jin, I understand."

Tang Xin finally understood the intention of Jin Taize's suggestion. If she used her own cell phone to make the call, Li the translator would probably be even more hesitant.

"What Mr. Jin meant was that my wife is pregnant and has been very moody lately. She was even a little upset with me before she came in, saying that if I didn't admit my mistake, she would hug another man and show him to me to make me jealous. Now I know I was wrong, and I'll be kneeling on the washboard for my wife when I get home."

Tang Xin couldn't believe her ears. Wife? Pregnancy? She felt like she could die at any moment.

Looking at the man who seemed to be talking about someone else's business, she pursed her lips, restrained her emotions, and squeezed out word by word from between her teeth, "Thank you, Translator Li, I will definitely do what he wishes." After that, she hung up the phone resolutely.

Translator Li had a bad feeling. Had she said something wrong? It felt like Mr. Jin was really going to go home and kneel on the washboard. The man on the other end of the phone raised his eyebrows, feeling a sense of unsatisfied satisfaction.

"Jin Taize, stop the car!" At this moment, Teacher Tang had almost no manners left.

Fortunately, the man was quite obedient and parked the car on the side of the road.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" How dare this man say anything nonsense? Tang Xin was very angry and questioned him.

"That's why it's better not to know some things," the man looked at her calmly, "but you insisted on asking."

"Are you a pervert? You're saying I'm your wife." Tang Xin's eyes widened with anger.

"Who told me not to tell me this afternoon when I asked you what Thai you were learning?" Jin Taize leaned in close and pinched her chin. "It seems that Teacher Tang has forgotten what I told you. Rejecting me is more dangerous than accepting me."

Teacher Tang stared at his face so close to him and was actually frightened by his evil aura. He was so stunned that he couldn't speak for a long time.

It wasn't until a smile appeared in the man's eyes that she realized he was teasing her on purpose again. She slapped the hand on her chin away and said, "Get out of the way."

"Can you speak Thai?" Tang Xin looked at him with her arms folded across her chest.

"Just like you, I learned it on the spot." Jin Taize chuckled.

"Who did you learn this from?" Tang Xin actually wanted to ask how he could speak so fluently if he had just learned it, but that seemed like praising him, so she didn't want to say it.

"You can use the software, but I can't." Jin Taize raised his eyelids and looked at her with disdain.

She was speechless. Yes, during the break in the concert, she turned around and saw that he was wearing headphones. Did he learn it at that time?

But she was only learning one sentence and her pronunciation was still so awkward, while she heard him talking for a long time and being so fluent. Why is there such a big difference between people?