Lu Jia was graceful without losing decorum.
When Lu Jia apologized, the visitor's family quickly glanced at the small reception area.
First, they stared at Lu Jia's face for a while, then their gaze moved downwards. Upon touching jewelry, clothes, and shoes, it recoiled as if electrocuted.
Her voice lowered a bit, holding tea in her left hand and fanning herself with a brochure from the Yan Nuo Center in her right hand, she said nonchalantly:
"Is psychological consultation really this lucrative now?"
Nan Zhubin looked at the documents, indicating this person was the visitor's wife.
His eyebrows involuntarily furrowed.
"I heard you, directly sent a teacher from Jiang University's law school because of a previous visitor?"
A voice suddenly sounded from behind Nan Zhubin.
Turning around, he saw a chin adorned with a handsome beard.
It turned out that during the time Nan Zhubin was observing, Teacher Hu somehow had approached him from behind.
