Mu Chen was taken aback, his hands suddenly clasping tightly together, his eyes darted away for a moment, and he buried his head down in what appeared to be agony.
"I... I just really don't want to be treated. I can overcome this myself... I can do it..."
Yan Qianyi slightly narrowed her eyes.
Ah, the kid is putting on an act again.
She had already caught the fleeting look of astonishment in his eyes.
It wasn't at all like the reaction of someone facing a psychological barrier, but more like the panic of someone who had been found out.
Yan Qianyi changed her sitting position and crossed her legs.
"Let's do this; I won't pressure you, and you don't pressure me. Since you don't want treatment, I won't insist. But I do need to give an explanation to your family. After all, every time someone brings up Mu Feng, you react. They wouldn't believe you aren't ill, right?"
Mu Chen asked, "What do you suggest?"
