Tang Meng's eyes held a hint of mad jealousy.
"Cheng Ying is a strong person," Tang Meng said with a slight sneer on her face. "I believe that he can recover slowly only because of his own strength."
The words "and not yours" were left unspoken yet harbored an unmistakable implication, as mutely expressed by the female protagonist.
The female protagonist's statement made Yue Ran want to laugh. But she did manage to fight back the smile that was threatening to climb across her face by taking a sip of warm tea and saying with a sigh in an earnest tone, "I hope so too." After a pause, the young woman continued, "Unfortunately, he is still very much dependent on me as his psychiatrist."
Tang Meng could no longer stand to hear this and immediately retorted in a rather rude sort of voice, "How could that be? I have only seen him talking and laughing with his group of classmates just two days ago."
