Ye Qingqing looked in disbelief at Jiang Tingting, who was inexplicably standing there, and forced a smile as she asked nervously, "Tingting, how did you get here?"
Jiang Tingting stepped out from the shadows, glaring at Ye Qingqing, her body quivering with anger.
Having been best friends for over a decade, a single expression was enough for Ye Qingqing to know that Jiang Tingting must have heard her entire conversation with Jian Si.
"Tingting, you misunderstood. Jian Si, she…"
Before she could finish, Jiang Tingting rushed over and grabbed her arms, angrily asking, "Ye Qingqing, is what she said true?"
Ye Qingqing's arms were pinched painfully, twisting her face in discomfort.
"Tingting, after all our years of friendship, do you believe her over me?"
Jiang Tingting was still very emotional, "I just heard Jian Si say that my brother's condition isn't suitable for surgery and should be treated conservatively. Surgery in this condition is very risky."