The auntie was dazzled by his radiant smile, and immediately pointed out with a hearty laugh: "Keep walking from here, the third room is Doctor Qiao's consulting room!"
"Thank you, Auntie."
Gu Jing thanked her politely like a good child, then walked briskly towards Qiao Yin's consulting room, holding the flowers.
People watched his retreating figure, immediately abuzz with whispers.
"Oh dear, another suitor of Doctor Qiao, how many is it now? Ten?"
"But this handsome one, he's the first, isn't he? He's so handsome, almost as much as my son!"
"Oh my, Auntie Liu, you must be joking. Your son isn't a patch on him. The young man is over six feet tall, your son is barely above five and a half feet!"
"Well, my son may not be very tall, but as for looks, my son is far better!"
"You must be kidding, this young man is far more handsome than your son! Also, he looks familiar, could he be a television star?"
