John lifted the cup of tea in front of him and took a light sip, "Instinct rules out any possibility, and it's impossible to make any definitive judgment. That's psychology, it's not clearly defined, but rather varies from person to person."
He paused, "But one thing's for sure, Laura Quincy really resists the profession of psychologist. She's now labeled me like this, extremely antagonistic towards me. It's indeed difficult to proceed with subsequent treatment."
For a moment, the room fell into silence.
John spoke again, "For now, we can only have Mary accompany her more, and perhaps start treatment once she trusts Mary."
Jason Hawthorne furrowed his brow, "Will this work?"
John sighed, "Other than this method, there's no better option right now."
Jason: "..."
In the evening, Laura Quincy took out her phone to charge it. She had expected that after turning it on, she would receive calls from her dorm mates, as she had missed classes for several days.
But—
