"Mr. Leon is indeed proficient in Mandarin Chinese. You can even apply our popular internet slang appropriately, impressive!" Xiao Luo said, giving a thumbs up to Leon to provoke him.
Leon was so outraged that his face turned blue, but he forced a smile and replied, "You are speaking too highly of me, for the cultural roots of Hua nation are profound and fascinating. I am so mesmerized by them—it is such a waste that I wasn't born in this country."
"You can always consider migrating here. The Hua nation would always welcome an outstanding talent like Mr. Leon with open arms," Xiao Luo said, still trying to get under his skin.
"With open arms?"—oh, for gods' sake!