Heavenly Dao: So the semifinals are in these next two days, right?
Xia Xing was moved; Little Tiangao actually remembered his schedule. Actually, he was currently in the country where the semifinals were taking place, in the hotel with his teammates.
FB Team Xia Xing: It's tomorrow; Second Brother calculated the time difference, and it coincides exactly with your championship match.
Heavenly Dao: Good luck, miss you~
Shen Zhixi looked around, as if searching for something, when Dong Mao appeared nearby: "Mr. Shen, are you looking for something? Can I help you?"
Shen Zhixi was stunned, although he didn't want to converse with him, he still wanted to change Xia Ye's bandage first: "Do you happen to have a bandage, Mr. Dong?"
Dong Mao's eyes shifted: "No, but my master just saw a man in the audience, seems like he's a professor from Mr. Shen's hospital, right? A doctor should carry these things."
A professor?
A person flashed through Shen Zhixi's mind: "Thanks."
