Jiang Lina was a little nervous: "My second aunt and uncle both work at the Railway Bureau. I've seen you from afar before. I heard people say you're always single, so I asked my second aunt to find someone to reach out to you.
A few days ago, my second aunt said you rejected me, told me not to have futile hopes. I couldn't let it go, so I wanted to come and ask you myself."
After saying this, she looked up at Han Jingchen: "Director Han, I'm twenty-six this year, unmarried, and I don't think I'm that bad-looking. Are you really not interested in me?"
Thinking of something, she added: "I know what you said to the matchmaker that day, it must have been an excuse to brush her off."
Han Jingchen couldn't listen any longer, his brows furrowing into a knot: "Miss, I don't have a habit of lying, nor do I indulge in brushing people off. What I said is indeed the truth.
I have other matters to attend to, please take care of yourself."
