The little actions of Han Jiayang and Zhen Yan were naturally noticed by Mr. and Mrs. Han in the living room.
So when the discussion about the pharmaceutical factory came to a pause, Mr. Han suddenly sighed and spoke earnestly, "Ming Yue, the expectations your mom and I have for you and your brother are different! You must understand this in your heart, right?"
Han Mingyue nodded, indicating he indeed understood.
Seeing this, Mr. Han continued, "You matured early and did well in your studies; your mom and I have high hopes for you! But your brother, he was mischievous from a young age, and his studies weren't great. He only got into First High School thanks to you!"
"Dad, don't say it like that," Han Mingyue didn't think his brother was bad at all, "Jiayang isn't dumb! He's just playful!"
"I know! Both of you are my sons, so of course, I know whether that kid is cunning or foolish! There's no fool in our family!"
