Then Fang Panpan handed Qin Yu another cup of coffee. "Come on! Have a cup of coffee. It can make you feel better."

Qin Yu was touched.

Of course, she knew that the coffee would not only make her sober but also dispel swelling.

She looked at Fang Panpan and said, "Panpan, thank you. Fortunately, I still have you."

If it weren't for the help of Fang Panpan, she wouldn't have been able to go back home last night.

Fang Panpan smiled and said, "From now on, I'll be with you for the rest of my life. Hurry up and have breakfast. We're going to the bakery later. Don't forget our dream of being presidents."

Although Fang Panpan was smiling happily, she was in a bad mood.

Because of the call from Waston last night, she didn't have a good sleep.

But in front of Qin Yu, she didn't mention it or show it. Instead, she looked happy because she knew that only high spirits could affect Qin Yu and make her happy.

Qin Yu nodded and began to have breakfast.

About half an hour later, the two were going to the bakery.

Qin Yu asked, "Panpan, do you think he will come again?"

Fang Panpan knew that Qin Yu was talking about Qiao Shaoting.

She answered, "I don't think he will come again."

Qin Yu lowered her head and whispered, "Yes, he is such a proud man. I said those harsh words to him yesterday, and he would definitely not come again."

Qiao Shaoting's phone suddenly rang.

Perhaps it was because of the effect of the medicine or because Qiao Shaoting wanted to be immersed in his sleep without facing reality, he slept very soundly this time. The phone ring did not wake him up.

Waston picked up the phone. When he saw the caller ID, he was stunned.

Pei Shaomu?

Why did this name look so familiar?

Waston thought for a while and then remembered something.

Pei Shaomu was Qin Yu's brother-in-law.

Waston had seen him several times with Qiao Shaoting. That guy seemed to be a reasonable person.

Waston took a look at Qiao Shaoting, who was still sleeping. After hesitating for a while, he walked out of the ward with Qiao Shaoting's phone and answered the call.

"Hello, Qiao Shaoting!" Pei Shaomu's low and magnetic voice came from the phone.

He made this call to ask Qiao Shaoting about his current relationship with Qin Yu.

"Hello, Mr. Pei." It was not Qiao Shaoting's voice but a strange male voice.

Pei Shaomu frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Pei. I'm Mr. Qiao's assistant, Waston. Mr. Qiao is asleep now. I want to have a word with you."

"Okay, go ahead."

Waston recounted what had happened last night as fast as he could and added in a serious voice, "Mr. Pei, the doctor told me that Mr. Qiao's long-term depression would have an impact on his health. We have to make him in a good mood."

"And the only way to cheer Mr. Qiao up is to ask Qin Yu to forgive him. As Mr. Qiao's assistant, I can't bear to see him like this. So I want to take the liberty to ask you to help Mr. Qiao. I know that you are Miss Qin's brother-in-law, so you may be able to offer some help."

Pei Shaomu remained silent.

He knew that Qiao Shaoting was infatuated with Qin Yu.

That was why he helped Qiao Shaoting though he broke Qin Yu's heart before.

(to be continued)