1139: His Other Identity (11)

His Other Identity (11)

Yin Shaojie certainly couldn't reveal Nimo's true identity so he brushed her off, saying, "Yeah you could say that."1

Feng Tianqi didn't quite believe it, staring suspiciously at Nimo. "Magician? I don't think so? You don't look like one."

Nimo laughed care-freely. "So what do you think I look like, then?" Nimo said in a deeper voice, his handsome, well-defined face leaning in.

Feng Tianqi frowned, thinking that he was weird as he leaned back a little. "How would I know! You're very strange. Why are you leaning so close?"

Just then, Mu Xiaoxiao's food was served. She had ordered a lot of food earlier but now that there were four people it was the perfect amount.

Mu Xiaoxiao said to Yin Shaojie, "You haven't introduced your friend yet."

Yin Shaojie was speechless.

He deliberately skipped introducing Nimo because he didn't want to introduce him. He didn't expect her to bring it up.

"He is just an ordinary friend that I just happened to bump into. You don't have to be concerned about him." Yin Shaojie said the last sentence in Mandarin.

Although Nimo couldn't understand it, he still raised his brow and said to Yin Shaojie, "Can you speak English? Please be considerate of your foreign friends."

Yin Shaojie teased him. "Didn't you say that you've been studying Chinese? How much have you learned?"

"Mandarin is too hard to learn!" Nimo shook his head.

Despite Nimo's extraordinary talent for languages he still sucked at Chinese. It was embarrassing to even talk about it.

"I heard people say that Chinese is the hardest language to learn in the world but I didn't believe them. It seems I have underestimated Chinese," Nimo lamented.

Yin Shaojie laughed at him. "Didn't you say that you could learn it in a month?"

Nimo raised his hand in surrender. "I take that back. Even if you gave me a hundred years I wouldn't be able to learn it!"

Feng Tianqi took the opportunity to interrupt, mocking him. "If you can't learn it in a hundred years does that make you a retard?"

"My IQ is higher than 180. What about you?" Nimo turned to look at him.

Feng Tianqi scoffed, "What's so great about 180? Mine is definitely higher than yours!"

"Why don't you take the test? I'm pretty curious." Nimo goaded him.

An IQ of 180 was considered super high IQ. Only a few people in the world had such a high IQ.

"Do I know you very well? Why do I need to satisfy your curiosity?"

Feng Tianqi rolled his eyes at him and didn't accept his challenge.

He knew at least how rare an IQ of 180 was. If he fell short it would be very embarrassing.

Listening to their conversation, Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly became curious. She nudged Yin Shaojie, leaned close to him, and asked, "Have you tested your IQ? How much is yours?"

Yin Shaojie laughed enigmatically. Casting a glance at Nimo, he reached out and pulled her toward him before whispering in her ear, "It's a little bit higher than his. Don't say it out loud, though. My friend is very petty. He's always trying to beat me."

Mu Xiaoxiao was happy to hear this. "Really? So your IQ is that high. Why didn't I know about it?"

"There's lots of things that you don't know about! You have to get to know me more, okay?" Yin Shaojie smiled and tapped her nose.

Mu Xiaoxiao pouted, "Really? You still have a lot of things I don't know about? How many? You have to tell me!"

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