868 Their Hands Are Rough, Yours Are Smooth

Uncle Han stood by his side and said, "Mr. Jiang, when Officer Nian and the other officers arrive, please do not only stare at Officer Nian. You need to greet the other officers too. Otherwise, they will misunderstand Officer Nian." 

Jiang Yuning's eyes showed a confused look. He lowered his head to find a pen, but he was still holding a shumai. At last, he put the Shumai in Uncle Han's hands, and wrote—'Misunderstand what?' 

Uncle Han gave a bitter smile. He wondered when Mr. Jiang would like to start talking. 

"They might think that you are fond of her, or, you like her." 

Jiang Yuning nodded, and wrote—'I do like her.'