This younger brother grew up in O Continent and speaks fluent English, refusing to learn Chinese at all. Everyone has to accommodate his habits.
Duan Xingye laughed and teased in fluent English, "This Cloud-swallowing Beast isn't a horse. It's the new national treasure. Can you even ride it, little bro?"
Even he, at most, could only secretly pat its fur and be happy for a whole day.
As for riding it?
In all of China, except for Bai Chuwei, probably no one else has the skill to ride it.
The boy unhappily retorted in English, "If she can, why can't I?"
In O Continent, their family is a wealthy Chinese merchant family. As a young master, is there anything he wants that he can't have?
"She can; you definitely can't," Duan Feihan said coolly, striding towards Bai Chuwei.
Duan Xingye looked at his little cousin's bewildered expression, unable to resist giving his fourth uncle a thumbs up.
Indeed, fourth uncle is something else, never accommodating others.
