The crowd saw that Wu Xiaoyu just lightly placed his hand on the doctor's shoulder, yet he exaggeratedly screamed in pain. They thought he was trying to get out of calling Wu Xiaoyu "daddy" and quickly egged him on: "A bet is a bet, follow through! We're all waiting for you to call him daddy!"
The doctor, facing the pressure from the bystanders, had no choice but to turn around and mumble in a mosquito-like voice: "Da...ddy..."
His voice was already very low and unclear, so not only did the bystanders not hear him clearly, even Wu Xiaoyu, standing right in front of him, didn't understand what he was buzzing about.
Li Qianqian placed one hand on Wu Xiaoyu's shoulder and pointed at the doctor with the other, laughing: "Are you a fly? What are you even saying?"
The onlookers, seeing that a young girl like Li Qianqian had spoken up, quickly joined in the jeering: "Yeah... don't think you can get away with that..."
