Happy Mid-Autumn Festival on the 17th_2

When faced with Jiang Chen, this grandmother seemed to turn into a different person, unconcerned about a bit of physical contact at that point, actively trying to cling to Jiang Chen's wrist.

Fortunately, Comrade Jiang Chen was quick-eyed and nimble and managed to avoid her.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm just your assistant. If you want to take advantage of me, I'll resign on the spot."

Jiang Chen was utterly serious.

Shi Qian Qian's face turned red with embarrassment, and she didn't know how to retort for a moment.

Jiang Chen quickly walked ahead.

"Stop right there!"

Shi Qian Qian immediately chased after him.

"I think it's safer to let them follow us, just keep some distance."

Jiang Chen knew that this grandmother had always detested the feeling of being watched; otherwise, she wouldn't have given him the "opportunity" in the first place.

However, the ordeal of Shi Zhenhua made her unable to handle things according to her own temperament.

Of course.