In Shen Zhiwei's counseling office.
Shen Zhiwei turned off her computer and was about to get off work when the office door was pushed open.
The man threw his coat onto the sofa, walked to the recliner and lay down.
The elegant smile on Shen Zhiwei's lips froze. "Director Jiang, I'm off work."
Jiang Yanshen looked at the ceiling without saying a word.
Shen Zhiwei pinched the space between her eyebrows and said in a clear voice, "Don't pretend. I know you're not sick."
Jiang Yanshen turned to look at her, his thin lips curling up. "My heart is very uncomfortable."
Shen Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly. "If your heart feels uncomfortable, you should go to the Cardiology Department."
Jiang Yanshen lowered his eyes. "Doctor Shen, I think I know how addiction feels now."