Chapter 882
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"… I don't know." Jiang Yuning's eyes sparkled.
Nian Xi followed his gaze and realized what was going on. She pulled her legs back under the blanket.
She glared at Jiang Yuning and said, "You're peeking at me again."
"… I'm sorry." Jiang Yuning lowered his head and said, "I think your legs are whiter than your face."
Nian Xi didn't know what to say.
She felt as if her heart had been stabbed this early in the morning.
She knew that her face wasn't white. Did he have a problem with that? Did he have to provoke her? Even Jiang Yuning was making fun of her now.
"Yeah, the police don't get tanned in the summer. My legs are white because I'm wearing pants." Nian Xi was upset. "You're a man. Aren't you ashamed to stare at a woman's legs?"
Jiang Yuning thought for a moment, then lifted his trousers without saying a word and looked straight at Nian Xi.
Nian Xi blinked.
He was worried that she didn't understand, so he added, "Look at mine."
Nian Xi looked at his legs, which were as white as hers. She felt so tired, but she didn't want to give up. "What's there to look at? You have so much leg hair. I don't feel comfortable looking at them."
Nian Xi snorted and glared at him. "Turn around. I'm going to put on my bra."
Jiang Yuning knew that there were some things he shouldn't look at, so he lowered his head and left.
Nian Xi washed up and went downstairs. Zhan Hong and the others were up too.
The restaurant staff served breakfast.
After breakfast, Jiang Yuning handed each of them a note. On the note, he wrote, 'Please roll up your pants.'
Zhan Hong and the others thought that he was going to do some research, so they lifted the note immediately.
Jiang Yuning took a glance at it and smiled. He pulled Nian Xi over. Seeing Nian Xi frown, he handed her a note. 'They all have more leg hair than I do. You shouldn't say that mine isn't pretty.'
"…"
Nian Xi's mouth corners twitched. She was so speechless that she didn't know what to say.
"What's wrong?" Zhan Hong leaned over and glanced at the note. Then, he felt uncomfortable. "Mr. Jiang, that's not very nice of you."
Jiang Yuning curved his lips and wrote another note. 'Blame it on your hairy legs.'
Zhan Hong was speechless.
What was up with this kind of pure black-bellied skill?
…
The International Physics Conference wasn't until Thursday.
On his first day in Paris, the researchers from the Institute of Physics invited physicists from all over the world to visit the Paris Science and Technology Exhibition.
On the way there, they sat in an RV. Uncle Han said, "The gadgets in this exhibition are all the latest technologies designed by young Europeans. They haven't appeared in the market yet. I guess they want to show off their advanced technology."
"What's the big deal? I believe that our Mr. Jiang can crush them anytime." Fang Qi looked at Jiang Yuning and said, "Mr. Jiang, am I right?"
Jiang Yuning didn't say anything. Instead, he looked out of the window.
"Mr. Jiang, did you hear me?" Fang Qi reminded him again, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Jiang Yuning was still in a daze.
Nian Xi had no choice but to wake him up and repeat what she had said.
"Oh, I don't know. There's always someone better than you," said Jiang Yuning carelessly.
"You can't do that," Nian Xi said agitatedly. "We have to show those people how great Chinese scientists are."
"Em, we'll keep a low profile." Jiang Yuning nodded.
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