Fu Shiyi slapped Su Wanxin on the back. Initially, he intended to hit her face, but ultimately, he couldn’t bring himself to do it.
Su Wanxin’s body lurched forward, and then she heard Fu Shiyi angrily curse, "If you spout nonsense again, I’ll tear your mouth apart!"
Su Wanxin smiled and looked up at her. "How do you know I’m spouting nonsense? Doctor Zhong and I were rumored to have a scandal before, haven’t you seen the live broadcast of the show?"
"Miss Fu, don’t take her jokes seriously," Zhong Xian chid in opportunistically, "I asked Miss Su to et to discuss so work matters. If there really was an issue between us, we wouldn’t choose to et in such a noisy, crowded place."
Fu Shiyi understood the logic, but she was still infuriated by Su Wanxin.
She bit her lip corner, looked at Su Wanxin’s calm and lightly smiling deanor, then glanced at her company colleagues waiting in the distance, and forced herself to take a deep breath to calm her emotions.
"Wait for it, I’ll settle the score with you later!"
After saying that, she hurriedly left as if rushing to catch so event.
Su Wanxin watched her leave, then turned to rub the spot where she had been hit, muttering softly, "That girl, how has she gotten so much stronger after all these years."
It almost shattered my old bones.
"Do you know Miss Fu?" Zhong Xian asked curiously upon hearing her words.
Su Wanxin looked at him skeptically, retorting, "Do you also know Shi Yi?"
"Yes," Zhong Xian nodded affirmatively, "I was invited to that variety show by Miss Fu. We’ve known each other for about two years."
"So that’s the case..." Su Wanxin muttered thoughtfully, then smiled and stood up. "Alright, thank you for your ti today, Doctor Zhong, I must be going now."
Since he knew Fu Shiyi, she couldn’t entrust him with that matter.
Su Wanxin felt sowhat relieved. It was fortunate that Fu Shiyi had shown up unexpectedly, or else things might have taken a bad turn.
"No more talking?" Zhong Xian looked confused, wasn’t their conversation going well just now? Why did she stop speaking halfway?
What exactly did she want to ask him to do?
"No more talking." Su Wanxin sincerely thanked him, "Thank you, Doctor Zhong, I will seriously consider your advice after I return. If I decide to proceed with treatnt, I’ll contact you imdiately."
Regardless, Zhong Xian ant no harm to her, and there was no reason for her to keep responding harshly.
"But I also hope our conversation today will not be known to a third person."
"Don’t worry, absolutely not."
Zhong Xian, as a psychologist, clearly understood the ethical standards of his profession. He had provided psychological guidance and treatnt to many celebrities and businessn; if he couldn’t be trusted, he wouldn’t have co this far.
Su Wanxin nodded, said "we’ll touch base later," and then turned and walked away.
Zhong Xian watched her retreating figure, reflecting on their conversation.
Su Wanxin ntioned she wouldn’t live long, so there was no point wasting ti on psychological treatnt.
On this point, Zhong Xian didn’t doubt her. All people with depressive tendencies subconsciously believe they won’t live long because they might end their life at any mont.
Su Wanxin’s words just now proved she had such tendencies.
...
Su Wanxin walked out of the café, leisurely strolling towards the parking lot. Occasionally, she turned her head to look at the luxury stores nearby, checking out the new arrivals displayed in the windows.
Then, upon seeing a won’s watch on a brand poster, she paused, turned around, entered the store, and bought it, planning to take it back for Mu Suyu.
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