I don't know how Song Anqi got hold of these medical reports. Even though they're not the originals, obtaining a copy isn't easy either.
After all, someone of Lu Jihan's status is a VIP at every major hospital.
Therefore, he has reason to doubt the authenticity of these medical reports.
Thinking of this, Yan Kejun pushed the medical reports back and said coldly, "Song Anqi, what kind of nonsense are you making up? Do you think I don't know that all this about the Blood Curse, viruses, and superbugs are just your despicable tricks?"
Pausing slightly, he sneered coldly, "For Lu Jihan, you really try every possible way, leaving no stone unturned. I'm just curious, with all this energy, why don't you improve your piano skills?"
"..." Song Anqi was at a loss for words and couldn't refute for a moment.
Yan Kejun gave her no face, continuing, "If you devoted yourself to your piano skills, maybe when our Yan's Enterprise sets up an art agency, you could be the first we sign."
