"It was I who told Doctor Ding."
Qiao En turned around and saw An Kexin approaching, holding a silver thermal flask.
She walked in her stilettos, her waist twisting, a tender pink dress swaying gracefully.
"Your brother was in a critical situation at that time, and the hospital couldn't contact you. Just so happened I was there, so I used my connections to go to your brother's school and found your parents' phone number. Secretary Qiao, you wouldn't mind what I did, would you?"
With her big, sparkling eyes, An Kexin looked truly benevolent.
Her every move had thrown The Qiao Family into disarray.
"Miss An, thank you!"
Qiao En thanked her, though her gaze was as cold as frost.
An Kexin's eyes glittered with triumph and wildness, "Secretary Qiao, why act so formal with me? We're friends, aren't we? I was happy to help you."
Qiao En was a smart person; she knew An Kexin had done it on purpose.
Despite having the heart of a beast, she still needed to play along.
