Chapter 872 - Are You Having a Problem With Mr. Jiang? (1/2)

Chapter 872: Are You Having a Problem With Mr. Jiang?

Nian Xi bit her lip and said, “I know that he only wants a friend. But it could be seen as flirty in others’ eyes…”

“Officer Nian, It turns out that you care a lot about how other people think of you.” Uncle Han smiled and said, “I get it. I’ll make it clear with Mr. Jiang and tell him not to bother you again. See you.”

After he was finished talking, Uncle Han turned and walked away.

“Eh, that’s not what I meant.” Nian Xi scratched her scalp and said, “I just…”

She was always a smart talker, but at that moment, she stuttered.

“It’s all right. Everyone has the right to choose friends. Perhaps, you don’t want to be friends with Mr. Jiang because he is too weird. That is very reasonable. Many people are like that. They admire him for his work but stay away from him because of his character. I can understand. I just feel a little sorry for Mr. Jiang, as he got up at six in the morning and waited out there to see you.” Uncle Han gave a faint smile and then left.

Nian Xi was depressed.

Uncle Han’s words made her feel guilty. It wasn’t like that she didn’t want to be friends with him.

He sometimes held her hand and refused to let go, and sometimes asked her to feed him. Was that how people treated their friends?

However, she understood that she couldn’t judge him with the standard of normal people, as he had a character flaw.

…

At six in the evening, Jiang Yuning was lying on the bed and his stomach was rumbling. As he stood up and opened the door, Uncle Han came in with a serving cart.

Jiang Yuning put on his shoes and shook his head. Uncle Han understood that he wanted to go out and have a meal with Nian Xi.

“Have you forgotten that you had a fight with Officer Nian earlier? You need to eat in your room tonight,” Uncle Han said to him.

Jiang Yuning paused briefly, then shook his head again. He worried that Uncle Han might not get his meaning, so he picked up the notebook and pen on the nightstand and wrote --’I woke up, forgot about that.’