Nan Zhubin used nearly all language-related calming techniques to finally invite the middle-aged couple to leave.
Subsequently, a boy who looked like a high school student walked in with his head down.
He was the true visitor for Nan Zhubin's consultation this time.
After brief contact with the boy's parents, Nan Zhubin subconsciously adopted a Humanism stance toward the visitor.
Then he saw the visitor glance up at him before quickly lowering his head, his ears gradually turning red.
Nan Zhubin: "..."
...
In the reception area's lounge, a man wrapped entirely in clothing sat in the corner closest to the air conditioner, breathing a sigh of relief.
The summer heat made sweat pour like rain, causing his short sleeves and the outer sunscreen clothing to stick together, with hair pressed beneath the baseball cap turning into strands.
After scanning around to confirm no others were present, he picked up the water cup before him and gulped it down like a buffalo.
