The young man looked surprised, perhaps he didn't expect the person who seemed the most normal to be friends with me, who was the most abnormal.
"Oh, can I wait? Wait for you all to leave together after your therapy session?"
"Actually, we're done, but my friend's condition isn't great, and I want to discuss the next treatment plan with her."
The young man seemed puzzled by Qinghan's words, sounding fine yet unclear upon closer thought.
"What's... her illness?" The young man finally looked at me seriously.
"Indigestion."
Qinghan's words left the young man momentarily stunned, clearly missing the deeper meaning.
Unaware of the circumstances, he couldn't grasp what Qinghan meant.
For those unfamiliar with the situation, Qinghan's explanation seemed like a perfunctory lie.
Because even eating greens three times a day wouldn't turn someone green.
