Su Tian took it, looking grateful and unsure of what to do.
Qiao Yaoran glanced at her: "Your ice cream is going to melt all over the phone."
She hurriedly put the phone into her pocket, planning to take a better look at it later.
However, carrying a phone worth nearly ten thousand yuan, Su Tian still felt a bit uneasy.
"Who stepped on your tail?"
Qiao Yaoran's words made Su Tian burst into laughter.
"Uncle, please don't buy me such expensive phones in the future, okay? A phone's function is just to contact family and friends, that's enough."
"Hmm, maybe I can consider buying you a phone company, to help change your perspective."
Su Tian was stunned and asked, bewildered: "What do you mean?"
"Just to tell you, if phones had only the few functions you mentioned, the industry wouldn't be so competitive."
It took a while for her to understand.
After walking a few steps forward, Qiao Yaoran asked her to take the phone out, and Su Tian carefully handed it over.
