Jiang Xuan silently glanced at her, "..."
As the head of the psychology department, he still had to ask his young niece to provide psychological counseling.
Have some shame, didn't you?
Despite thinking this, the words he said were quite gentlemanly, "She will come back in the afternoon, you can find her then."
Pu Meilan truly missed the feeling of being healed by Xia Ye and didn't pick up on Jiang Xuan's disdain at all, "That's great."
**
In the afternoon, the door to Director Pu's office was tightly closed, with a sign hanging on the door handle reading 'Psychological Counseling in Progress, Please Do Not Disturb.'
In the room, Pu Meilan was deeply hypnotized, half-reclining in the lounge chair, her eyes tightly shut, her head occasionally shaking excitedly, and she was talking assertively.
"As if you're the only one tired! Am I not tired?!"
"You big lazy toad!"
"Hmph! You still know how to admit your mistakes?"
"..."
