Yiqiao hunched their shoulders, cautiously following behind Yixin, blurting out, "Could this be delusional disorder?"
Zheng Haoyu was stunned, and Su Nian turned her head in confusion, "What delusional disorder?"
"It's nothing, just on the way back, we saw someone in the elevator suddenly change their expression. He saw something about delusional disorder online a few days ago and asked me if that person had it," Yixin rolled their eyes, glossing over the incident with a few words.
Yiqiao stuck out their tongue, thinking why make him sound so stu~pid, it was just a slip of the tongue.
Zheng Haoyu inconspicuously let out a sigh of relief, his tense body gradually relaxed. Su Nian patted Yiqiao's head, "Why meddle in other people's business? In the future, stay far away from such people. What if he hurts you?"
"I understand." Yiqiao nodded obediently.
