She pointed at herself: "Is it because of me that you're jealous? Just admit you like me, you love me, can't get enough of me. I won't laugh at you."
Faye raised his hand and suddenly grabbed her shoulder.
More serious than before, it startled Tessa Caldwell, and she didn't dare to tease him anymore. She raised her face to look at him, "You..."
He lowered his eyes and interrupted her: "I'm sick."
Tessa Caldwell stared at him in surprise: "Huh? Sick?"
Faye nodded: "Yeah, over-valued idea syndrome. On the basis of certain facts, it will lead to an extraordinary evaluation of things through intense emotional rendition, and a belief in this biased view, affecting behavior... possibly even hurting others..."
"Ah!!" Tessa Caldwell was dumbfounded, wide-eyed and speechless.
She scratched her head: "Well... this is the first time I've heard of this illness. Can you explain it a bit more clearly?"
