The second aunt came over, grabbed Zhou Ning's arm, looked him up and down, and adjusted the collar of his police uniform's short-sleeved shirt before nodding her head in satisfaction.
"Xiao Ning is really handsome, and wearing this uniform makes you look even more dignified. Alright, let's set off. Remember to sit halfway back in your chair, hold back a third of what you want to say, don't talk about work all the time, and bring up stories about Momo's childhood. Parents love to talk about that. Listen attentively and express feelings like 'That's really adorable.'
Zhou Ning nodded vigorously, like he was pounding garlic, and didn't dare to act the hero with his words.
Before he left, he hadn't been nervous, but after receiving a lecture from the second aunt, he suddenly understood the feeling He Shancun had when he visited Zhou Ning's home, hesitating at the bottom of the building.