Su Fan rolled his eyes at Zhang Jing, speechless.
"Do you think I'm that kind of frivolous man?"
"Besides, what does it have to do with me sleeping with her and being nice to her?"
"Oh, right."
Zhang Jing was confused.
"So what's going on here then?"
"No, this definitely has something to do with you."
A woman's intuition is pretty accurate, especially the words Su Fan said just before Wu Miao entered, which made Wu Miao feel this matter couldn't be unrelated to Su Fan.
Su Fan just smiled and said nothing.
"Xiao Zhang, are you ready? Let's go."
Wu Miao's urging voice came from outside the door.
Zhang Jing could only leave quickly.
Su Fan's appointment notice had been issued. He was still working in the same office, but now with the qualifications to consult independently, he could schedule shifts and wait for patients to register.
Today, the system hadn't been updated yet, so naturally, Su Fan had no patients and just sat there daydreaming.
