Han Yinqian sneered, "Me? If you had the ability, would she have needed to choose your brother for the Han Family's sake?"
Shi Annuo laughed at himself, "Ability? I've always doubted that I had any, but then I went abroad and realized that I was fully capable of everything Han Qianqian talked about. I didn't need to rely on my elder brother at all. Yet she never believed in me, thinking I was incapable. She didn't even try, which made me feel like a complete idiot."
"If that's the case, why bother coming here?" Han Yinqian asked, his voice so cold and lonely.
Shi Annuo was ice-cold, opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end, he only looked away indifferently.
Song Qinghuan stepped forward and said softly, "Han Yinqian, no matter what has happened in the past or what will happen in the future, shouldn't we focus on how Han Qianqian is doing now instead of arguing here?"
Han Yinqian raised an eyebrow and glanced again at the door of the operating room.
