Qiao Mo smiled slightly, "It's not revealing, nor is it anything explicit, let them say whatever they want."
Yu Qianxun laughed, "It's great you think that way. I was worried you'd be upset..."
Qiao Mo smiled slightly, "It's fine, let them be."
"Xiao Mo, as long as you are fine, I'm relieved. I'm off to deliver these materials to the professor."
"Okay."
...
Just as Yu Qianxun walked away, Shen Tingting and a group of rich girls approached from the opposite direction.
As she thought of Qiao Mo getting out of a cab, an unmistakable smile flashed in her eyes.
"Oh, Xiao Mo, why didn't Mr. Fu give you a ride today?"
Qiao Mo looked at her quietly without speaking.
Shen Tingting stepped forward a bit, eyeing Qiao Mo up and down, a malicious cold smile in her eyes, "Ha, I can't wait to see how arrogant you can be without Fu Nancheng supporting you!"
Qiao Mo chuckled lightly, "How do you know he wouldn't want me?"
