Miss Qiao, Do You Want to Go Up?

He was doing this for Qiao Nian's sake.

After all, there were all sorts of people in Beijing. There were always one or two people who did not have brains.

At this point, Su Mo really wanted to see Qiao Nian go on stage to give a speech and see Tian Siqi and the rest's reactions. He looked at the girl with anticipation and said eagerly, "You don't need to speak. Just show your face."

Qiao Nian was still in the same sitting position as before. She was leaning against her seat lazily with the brim of her cap down. The game she was playing had just ended, and the game's sound effects sounded like an announcement. She put her cell phone aside and looked up. She met Su Mo's expectant eyes and paused for a second.

When Su Mo thought that she might agree… Qiao Nian looked down again. Her dark eyelashes were lowered as she started a new game. She rejected him calmly, "No."