When they left the private kitchen, Zhan Se sent Xiang Wan back as well.
Xiang Wan had to agree that eating with a psychologist was still beneficial.
Even though Zhan Se did not lecture or preach her, neither did she do any professional counseling to her like a psychologist, the meaning from her words and sentences that she had subtly conveyed was very rich. When Xiang Wan thought back and reflected upon those words, she could still digest for a long time.
Zhan Se stopped her car at the entrance of the neighborhood.
"Go on, I'll watch you from here."
Xiang Wan: "…"
As Zhan Se did not seem to be joking, she could not help but laugh.
"Is there a need to be so serious? It's okay, Senior, you can go now. I'll be fine on my own."
"It's not that I want to behave like this," giggled Zhan Se, "it's your Little Bai. He kept telling me to make sure that I see you go inside the neighborhood till you're out of sight before I can leave."
