Luo Ziling's cold gaze made Monicara a little instinctively scared, but she still gritted her teeth and looked at him stubbornly: "Yes, if you ignore me like this and don't take my feelings seriously!"

"Then I will ruin you first, even if you are a princess!" Luo Ziling showed a gloomy smile. When Monicara smiled, she couldn't help but shivered, she stopped her smile: "Okay, I treat your threat just now as a joke, and I hope you think so too. There is no next time, I hope you remember! Let's go, we're back, so that everyone will be tired."

"Okay!" Monicara finally didn't dare to make her temper.

Of course she didn't really want to threaten Luo Ziling, but she just acted on a whim and showed off her temper.

Luo Ziling's sudden change of face aroused her arrogance. Under the strong rebellious psychological effect, she stubbornly confronted Luo Ziling.

Unexpectedly, Luo Ziling did not give her any face and threatened her directly.

The verbal threat, coupled with the cold face, made Monicara feel aggrieved and also was very scared.

She believed that Luo Ziling was so angry that she might have done something that ruined her reputation and even her life.

She knew a lot of things related to Luo Ziling. This guy did a lot of shameful things. Chen Jiahai and Chen Jiahu, the grandson of the Chen family, may have died at his hands, and no one pursued him. The police did not find any clues related to him.

Other legendary things confirm that Luo Ziling is a very terrifying person. It is easy for such a person to destroy someone. Therefore, when Luo Ziling found a way out for her, she changed her attitude in time and surrendered to Luo Ziling.

Women like her rarely give in to one.

This feeling is really unpleasant.

But behind the unhappy feeling, there is another special feeling.

That is, Luo Ziling, a man, made her feel awe and wanted to surrender to him.

Seeing that Monicara was giving in, Luo Ziling didn't care about it anymore, but he didn't want to play with her anymore, so he directly suggested going back and resting.

Of course, Monicara doesn't want to go back so early. Today she has made a series of travel plans and there are many places she wants to go.

But Luo Ziling was unwilling to accompany her.

"Stingy!" Monicara expressed her dissatisfaction with anger, "Just make a joke with you, you lose your temper, not like a man at all!"

"It's not up to you to decide whether you look like a man or not!" Luo Ziling didn't care about Monicara's attitude at all, "Okay, we're all tired of playing, go back and rest, maybe there's something else."

"Don't go back!" Monicara knew that if she went back like this, the original harmonious relationship between her and Luo Ziling would definitely be affected.

Before going back today, she must make the relationship between the two of them return to the same way as before, otherwise she will be very depressed.

"I'm hungry and want to go to lunch." She stood in front of Luo Ziling with her hands behind her back and said with a slight sly voice: "You find a place with a good reputation for lunch, and I'll treat you to it. How about it?"

Before Luo Ziling answered, she immediately said: "I'll treat you to a meal. If you refuse, I'll be too embarrassed. If you come to London and you treat me to a meal, I will never refuse."

"Okay!" Feeling Monicara's surrender, Luo Ziling did not refuse in the end.

Luo Ziling chose a hotel called "Tianwaitian" for lunch.

"Interesting, Louwailou, Shanwailushan, Tianwailutian. When you Chinese people name these things, they often have a lot of ideas! Apart from these, what else?" Monicara followed Luo Ziling to the "Tianwailutian" hotel and asked with a smile: "Is there any Huwailu? Temple outside the temple, tower outside the tower?"

"The West Lake has a West Lake outside the West Lake. Compared with the West Lake outside the West Lake, it is a lake outside the lake. As for the temple outside the temple and the tower outside the tower, it sounds really meaningless." Luo Ziling was too lazy to explain to Monicara.

"In fact, the more you study Chinese culture, the more you feel that it is profound." After sitting down with Luo Ziling, Monicara supported her chin with her hands and said to him seriously: "You can easily understand the works from thousands of years ago, such as Chu Ci, Han Fu, Tang poetry, and Song Ci. How excellent the artistic conception is. Those excellent works have been passed down for thousands of years and will continue to be passed down, and are well-known and praised by more people. And we use what we master, it is difficult to understand the books written by ancient people. The ancient English is much different from the current English."

"You didn't say the point!" Luo Ziling corrected Monicara and said: "Even if you have any works left in ancient times, can you compare with us? There are tens of thousands of poems in Tang, tens of thousands of poems in Song Dynasty, and thousands of very famous ones, all of which are classics. And how many classic works have you survived in ancient times?"

"It's really not much!" Monicara did not deny, "and I can't understand the original work!"

"There were many glorious eras in China's history. The country was strong and the economy was rich, so many people studied these. In comparison, the history of the West was much darker. Whether it was Europe or America, the glory in history was far from comparable to that of China. Silk, papermaking, and gunpowder were all passed down from China. Without these technologies being introduced to Europe, Europe might not have prospered. When we are studying cooking technology and writing beautiful literary works, what are you Westerners doing? In fact, from the development of ancient culture and culinary art, we can see which Eastern and Western culture is better. Orientals who like to taste delicious food with chopsticks can actually evolve more perfectly than Westerners who like to eat large pieces of meat! Haha!"

Unexpectedly, Luo Ziling's words angered Monicara.

She stared at Luo Ziling very seriously and asked word by word: "Do you deliberately belittle Westerners? Do you discriminate against us?"

"No!" Luo Ziling shook his head, "I just find it hard to understand why Westerners are so self-righteous and always think that they are superior in all aspects."

"Then let me ask you, since you say that Orientals are so outstanding, why do everyone think that the West is a developed society and the East is backward. In modern history, why are Orientals bullied by Westerners?" Monicara was a little excited.

"In history, most of the time, China was ahead of the whole world, and it was only two hundred years behind the Qing Dynasty. Now, we are rising in an all-round way and are already recognized as the world's powerful country. However, some people have been kneeling for too long and have not yet stood up. There are also some Westerners who still have their eyes on decades ago and think that China is still poor and backward." Luo Ziling said proudly: "Everywhere outside of China is called Hu. If you study Chinese, you should know many derogatory words with "Hu": nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, all the sources of these words are related to Hu people. From these words, you can understand the self-confidence of Chinese people and the humility of Hu people!"

"You're too much!" Monicara stood up, her pretty face blushed and shouted excitedly at Luo Ziling: "From now on, I refuse to communicate with you in Chinese!"
Chapter completed!