"Dr. Jiang, what do you mean by that?"
Her expression shifting slightly, Su Yanyun asked with a straight face, "To do something so... suggestive, with a cigarette and a smoke ring, right in front of a helpless woman like me? That's far too forward. Truly outrageous."
"Eh? It was just a coincidence. Miss Su, you must have misunderstood," Jiang Xinghai said with a shake of his head and a smile.
'So I completely misread her special intentions?'
"Fine. In truth, my little request is very simple."
Su Yanyun reached out and poked Jiang Xinghai in the chest. Then, with her hands clasped behind her back, she began to pace around the room. "I just need you to be a part-time male technician here. You wouldn't refuse something so simple, would you?"
"A part-time male technician?" Jiang Xinghai's expression flickered.
