"I have a specialist appointment at First Hospital," Dang Yang said.
An Yue: "..."
A specialist appointment at First Hospital... That can't be a quack.
...
At night, Dang Yang hugged An Yue and said, "You haven't seen other young men. Normal young men are like this."
An Yue glanced at Dang Yang and asked with a half-smile, "You mean... you want me to 'see' other men?"
"..."
Dang Yang tightened his embrace around An Yue, "Don't you dare."
He could tolerate everything else, he could be accommodating with everything else, but on this matter, she shouldn't even think about it.
An Yue smiled but said nothing. There was nothing she wouldn't dare to do; it was just about whether she wanted to or not, not whether she dared.
Dang Yang knew An Yue's personality; precisely because he knew it, he felt uneasy.
She was always bold and eccentric.
"I'm telling you, if you dare to really have anything with another man, I'll kill you both," Dang Yang said.
