Sympathy, oh sympathy, Jiang Feng felt even more sympathy for that guy.
This isn't about having a girlfriend, it's clearly about worshiping a goddess. It's amazing he lasted years; if it were me, I probably wouldn't last even a few months.
The woman appeared very aggrieved and helpless at this time. She looked at Jiang Feng with tearful eyes and asked, "Do you think I can be saved?"
"Well."
Jiang Feng felt a bit awkward. He was merely chatting idly with the woman out of boredom from being stuck in the place, little did he know she would treat him as a lifesaver?
"Your psychological issues need to be traced to the root, as for whether you can be saved, I'm not sure."
Jiang Feng smiled helplessly, "Think carefully about when you started to dislike men. During your growing years, did anything particularly happen?"
"No, as a child, my family had strict rules; I was only focused on studying and didn't interact much with boys," the woman said.
