Fortunately, I Met You

It was very rare for a patient to strike Cheng Xi speechless, because she believed that even the weirdest patients had some sort of a consistent thought pattern that she could analyze and understand them through. 

But trying to understand someone like Meng Qingyang was…… quite difficult.

Cheng Xi asked, “Are you sure that you want my help? After all, in a certain sense, we’re love rivals.”

Meng Qingyang’s expression was as innocent as a pure white bunny’s. “Then are you going to hit me? I’m not afraid of fighting or shouting.”

Cheng Xi thought to herself, ……I can see that.

“Furthermore, when I snatched him away, I asked you what you felt and you said that you were happy for me.”

Cheng Xi thought for a while, but couldn’t remember ever saying anything like that to her, but it didn’t matter anymore. She picked up the questionnaire that Meng Qingyang had filled out. There were twelve questions, and Meng Qingyang had marked “No” for  ten of them.

Cheng Xi then asked, “What does your insecurity stem from?...