“What? ?”
“I’ve asked you before. You were the one who chose to leave,”song Qingchen said. “I was planning to have a psychiatrist come to my house, but you’re a patient. Your opinion is the most important.”
Lin Jiannan inhaled so hard that she almost suffocated.
What was this man doing?
It was not easy for him to take a day off, yet he wanted to take her to see a psychiatrist?
Phew. She took a deep breath and said firmly, “I’m not going! That doctor is not a good person.”
“The psychiatrist is my friend. There’s nothing wrong with his personality,”song Qingchen explained. “What happened that day was an accident. His disciple was arrogant. If you have any objections, I’ll help you change to another psychiatrist.”
Lin Jiannan removed her legs from the sofa and shifted her body in song Qingchen’s direction. “Are there any more handsome ones?”
Song Qingchen:”...”
“What’s wrong? The more handsome the doctor is, the better I can let go. This way, I can make use of my recovery.”