Facing An Kexin's question, Du Feixue said somewhat anxiously, "Am I that oblivious? I've been staying at the studio for the past few days, and I haven't even told my parents about the surgery... Ah..."
Unknowingly, Du Feixue's voice got a bit loud, and her throat hurt so much that cold sweat broke out.
Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, Lin Jie said, "Let's go down and meet this Zhao Mo, then we'll know what it's all about!"
Luo Shanshan, who had been standing silently to the side, suddenly spoke, "I've met this Zhao Mo a few times, we could say I know him. His parents are my elders!"
"Perhaps this time he's here for me, for the clinic, who knows!"
A few people went downstairs to the first-floor lobby. Zhu Qiang came forward to report, "Shanshan, that guy outside isn't here for a consultation; he came in demanding to see Du Feixue, so I had him wait!"
