Jiang University Psychology College, experimental office floor.
The small-eyed senior nervously lowered his head and swallowed a bit of saliva.
He cautiously lifted his eyes for a second towards the mentor behind the desk, only seeing a back view.
Although the small-eyed senior was a graduate student in psychology, the mentor's expertise was evidently superior, not only able to read others but also prevent others from reading him.
So the small-eyed senior couldn't discern anything, only feeling increasingly anxious.
"I heard that Zhuren sent a young law school teacher inside to cure a visitor?" A voice suddenly sounded.
This voice was gentle and magnetic, the kind that would subconsciously make one relax in a consultation room.
Upon hearing it, the small-eyed senior immediately stiffened: "Yes!"
"Is that so... the child is really improving."
Saying so, the mentor turned around and stood up.
