Qiao Yaoran sat down beside Su Tian.
In the hospital, he usually takes care of everyone, but his approach to Su Tian is very different, even though many women can't believe it, the fact is right in front of them.
The dishes were served, and Wang Wei proactively raised her glass, "I'm so happy we get to have dinner with Doctor Qiao again. Let's use tea in place of alcohol. Come, let's have some."
Su Tian also raised her glass, but the person opposite suddenly had a slip of the hand, causing the glass to fall. Just as the water was about to spill on Su Tian's hand, she quickly splashed the water from her own glass out.
"Tiantian, did you burn your hand?"
Qiao Yaoran's reaction left everyone stunned. Given today's situation, it was indeed the other person's fault, even if it was accidental. Why was Qiao Yaoran's first reaction to protect Su Tian?
Su Tian didn't expect it either, but her heart felt both sweet and warm.
"Uncle, I'm fine."
"But I'm not fine."
