Chen Mu let out a long sigh.
Suddenly, he felt no resentment about still being single.
Chen Mu: "Si Hui, there was a girl just like you yesterday."
"She was a bit more outgoing than you, but had a similar temper. One wrong word from her boyfriend, and she slapped him."
"Do you know why they came to the school clinic?"
Si Hui frowned, thinking carefully.
Suddenly.
She gasped, cautiously asking, "Did she injure her boyfriend? Did he end up in the ICU?"
Chen Mu shook his head: "Her boyfriend was perfectly fine."
"That's good, that's good." Si Hui patted her chest to calm herself down.
If that girl really did injure her boyfriend with a slap, she wouldn't dare hit her own boyfriend in the future.
If she couldn't hit her boyfriend, she'd have no outlet for her anger.
Wouldn't life just get harder and harder?
Having seen so many patients.
As soon as Si Hui's expression changed, Chen Mu could guess what she was thinking.
