Qin Zhengrong returned home in low spirits. Before he could put down the chessboard and pieces, he saw his sister sitting alone on the sofa, her expression sullen and clearly upset.
Qin Zhengrong wasn't in the mood to deal with her, and was ready to go upstairs to study chess.
Recently, he had suffered too many setbacks. Being beaten by Gu Xiaoer was humiliating enough to start with. Unexpectedly, even in the field of Go, which he was most proud of, that woman crushed him completely.
And it was a kind of crushing that didn't even bother competing.
He was in the midst of self-doubt and questioning his life.
With raised eyebrows, Qin Muxuan saw her disheveled brother pass by without greeting her, which made her feel stifled and she couldn't help but vent her anger.
"Qin Zhengrong, where have you been carousing again, why aren't you attending school?!"
"Sis, you're talking about me again! Can't you stop nagging me?"
