"How did he die? Heart disease, wasn't it?" I gave him a suspicious look.

"Of course not."

He lifted his head and glanced at the television screen again, his eyes squinting.

"Mr. Long died of anger." Hearing this news, my immediate reaction was to burst out laughing.

"Are you joking? How could a person possibly die of anger?"

Jared took it rather seriously.

"There truly exist people in this world who have died of anger, quite a number of them indeed. If one is angered to a certain extent, breath stops coming; wouldn't that person die?"

My brows furrowed; his words kept confusing me more.

This reasoning was unexpected, so...