"What does this have to do with you?"
Shi Yiqing responded very arrogantly when confronted with Shi Yaoguang's question.
Shi Yaoguang shrugged her shoulders, "How could this not have anything to do with me?"
"Mr. Shi, after all, is my uncle. It would be one thing if I didn't know about it, but now that I do, there is absolutely no reason for me not to get involved."
As she spoke, she turned to look at Shi Ruhong, "Why don't you tell us what you think, Uncle?"
Shi Ruhong opened his mouth as if to speak but caught a look from Shi Yiqing.
"I..."
He hesitated.
It wasn't that he wasn't angry.
He could say he was livid.
He had indeed encountered a bottleneck in his painting, that was true.
But this bottleneck would one day be broken through.
Even if he couldn't break through it, his existing fame was enough to warrant respect.
But...
After Shi Yiqing's meddling, his talent was gone.
