But this gave Shen Tingting great encouragement, thinking that her persistence had finally paid off. She boldly opened her mouth again and said, "Mr. Fu, my father knows a very famous doctor who specializes in injuries caused by crush and trampling. Would it be convenient for you to give me your phone number..."
As she spoke, Shen Tingting took out paper and pen from her bag, and handed them to him expectantly.
Qiao Mo looked at the paper and pen Shen Tingting was handing over, and turned to look at the man beside her.
Coincidentally, Fu Nancheng was also looking at her, making Qiao Mo feel somewhat inexplicable...
Why was he looking at her?
It wasn't like he was asking her for a phone number.
Alright, although she really didn't want him to give it to this annoying Shen Tingting.
But it seemed she didn't have the authority to decide that.
Qiao Mo withdrew her gaze, standing quietly by the side, appearing particularly well-behaved.
