"Anyway, you've always looked down on me." Qin Kaile sneered, "I don't need you meddling in my affairs."
"I look down on you?"
Qin Youxue frowned.
"Isn't it true? You've looked down on me since we were kids. Yeah, I can't match you academically, and I'm a sickly person. Do you think I haven't seen the way you look at me?"
Qin Youxue pressed her lips together.
She had never imagined Qin Kaile thought of her that way.
"If you despise me so much, why do you bother with me?" Qin Kaile pushed her away when she remained silent. "Now you're pretending to care about me, aren't you being fake? Did you visit me even once when I was in the hospital? Where were you when I had surgery? Do you even know dad is dying? You're out enjoying yourself, and now you come before me pretending?!"
Qin Youxue's eyes widened slightly, "Dad is dying?"
Qin Kaile realized he slipped up, furrowed his brow, and turned to leave.
Qin Youxue grabbed his hand: "Qin Kaile, tell me clearly! What's going on?"
