"Stop!" Sophie jumped up, goosebumps rising, and said irritably, "Just say it clearly, your current appearance makes me want to puke."
"Puke, my ass, you're pregnant!"
Lin Mu's face froze, and after a while, he hummed, "Have you seen a psychiatrist recently?"
"Perfectly fine, why would I see a psychiatrist?" Sophie frowned, "Lin Mu, what do you mean?"
"I just think you have some mental issues, you often forget what you say and do..."
Lin Mu was still choosing his words, but his ear was grabbed by the visibly upset Sophie, "You're calling me names in a roundabout way, huh?"
"Ow, ow, gentle, it's going to tear off."
Lin Mu grimaced, "President Su, we shouldn't shy away from seeing a doctor. Schizophrenia isn't a big deal, if you're embarrassed to see an outsider, I can temporarily act as a psychiatrist... ah!"
"Get over there." Sophie gave Lin Mu a hard shove and then kicked him.
