"Wearing gloves while shaking hands with others seems quite impolite, doesn't it?" Lu Fan clung to Tang Zheng's thigh with an innocent look on his face and said to Natasha, "Auntie, do you need me to teach you how to do it?"
Natasha's words were very diplomatic, and she carried a cold indifference in her demeanor and tone that really pissed off the Little Lolita. Why should our Group Leader have to shake hands with a mere deputy?
"Sorry!" A flash of embarrassment crossed the female officer's face after being criticized by a little girl. She took off her glove and reached out towards Tang Zheng.
Natasha cared a lot about the team's honor and didn't want others to think that the uncle's subordinates lacked manners.
"Don't mind it, it's just the thoughtless comment of a child." Tang Zheng grasped Natasha's hand, cold as if holding a piece of eternal ice, without any body temperature, which raised some doubts in him.