On the way back, Xiao Feng sat in the passenger seat, and couldn't help but lament, "We were there for less than half an hour, and they charged us six hundred bucks."
"They said it could be free, you opted to pay." Xue Nuofu said plainly as he looked straight ahead.
Xiao Feng laughed, "Old Xue, just a few vague, ambiguous words and you've been swindled like this?"
"I actually think Jia Luo has some skills. Didn't you feel comfortable chatting with her?" Xue Nuofu retorted.
Xiao Feng chuckled, "Seems like every psychologist has this kind of demeanor, huh?
Just imagine, if psychologists were like interrogators, how could they get patients to open up?
I wonder if she has a special relationship with Old Zhao?"
"Whether she does or not, it's best if Old Zhao doesn't show his face. If the two have bad blood, it'd put Tie Wa in a bind." Xue Nuofu explained seriously.
Xiao Feng nodded in agreement.
