My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 176: Don’t Explain, I Understand…

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Chapter 176: Chapter 176: Don’t Explain, I Understand...

"You..." Melody Thorne pointed at the man, then bent her finger a little, "What are you looking at?"

As the words fell, a wave of eyes turned towards them, especially Jared Quinn’s gaze.

The doctor followed Melody Thorne’s finger down to her chest, but at that moment Melody turned one finger into five to shield her chest...

When Jared looked over, he happened to see Melody shielding her chest while the male doctor’s gaze was fixed on it.

"Why are you looking at my chest!" Melody Thorne questioned aloud, slapping him, "Pervert!"

The doctor "..."

"Jared... Young Master Jared... I, I didn’t!" Facing Jared Quinn’s gaze, the doctor was drenched in cold sweat, every hair on his body standing up.

"It’s okay, it’s okay if you looked, I don’t blame you. Actually, you’re quite good-looking," Melody Thorne said, running a hand across the doctor’s face.

The doctor "..."

A murderous aura instantly filled the hall.

As Melody Thorne was about to touch him again, her raised hand was suddenly grabbed, and the force pulled her backward. Jared Quinn’s eyes were filled with anger.

"He flirted with me first."

"Are you planning to cheat?"

"Umm..." Melody Thorne hesitated, "Absolutely not, this pretty boy isn’t as handsome as you."

Jared Quinn "..."

"Get out!" he shouted angrily, looking up.

The people about to perform a psychological assessment on Melody Thorne immediately wanted to run away.

"Wait," Melody Thorne spoke up.

The doctors, whose feet had been raised, put them back down.

"Sit," Melody Thorne pointed to a nearby sofa.

"No no... no no..." the doctors shook their heads frantically.

"Then we’ll sit," Melody Thorne pushed the man beside her onto the sofa and sat down on Jared Quinn’s lap, wrapping an arm around his neck, "You guys are psychologists, right? I happen to have some questions."

The doctors beside them didn’t dare to speak up.

Jared Quinn looked down at the woman in his arms.

"Alright, don’t be angry, don’t be angry," Melody Thorne’s hand moved soothingly down the man’s back, as if calming an enraged lion, she said, "I just want to ask if someone who often gets angry has an abnormal mindset?"

The doctors assumed Melody Thorne was asking about herself and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, of course, that’s very abnormal, extremely so."

"And if he’s often moody, overthinks, follows you wherever you go, and acts completely different from before, does that mean he has some kind of psychosis?"

The doctors nodded in unison, very much in agreement.

Melody Thorne bit one of her fingers, looking a bit frightened, "Just like now, my husband was just very angry, and now he’s suddenly so quiet and needs me to comfort him. Does this mean his condition is serious?"

The doctors didn’t hesitate to continue nodding.

"Bang," it was like a bomb had suddenly been thrown in the hall, and everyone jolted awake.

The doctor’s faces instantly turned pale, "No, no, young madam, it’s not like that."

Melody Thorne looked grief-stricken, "Don’t explain, I understand."

The doctor "..."

Waves of emotion stirred in the depths of Jared Quinn’s usually calm eyes as he looked down at her, "Understand what?"

Melody Thorne "Don’t explain, I understand..."

Jared Quinn "..."

"Get out, all of you!"

"Yes, yes, yes," the doctors fled as if their lives depended on it.

"Do you think I have psychological issues?" Jared Quinn’s large hand around her waist gradually tightened.