Nan Zhubin was momentarily stunned.
Weng Pinting's words were somewhat different from what he had anticipated.
The supervisor's expression management was excellent, revealing nothing at first glance.
As for micro expressions, those fleeting things can only be seen when there's an emotional change.
And now, Weng Pinting was too calm.
So calm that Nan Zhubin could only discern one general thing, and that is—
[Seriousness]
This is a normal expression during a conversation.
And it's perfectly normal for a counseling supervisor to inquire about the consultation status from a subordinate consultant.
Not to mention that now he had a request to make.
"Hmm..."
Since he hadn't prepared in advance, Nan Zhubin took a few breaths to organize his thoughts.
He then said, "Actually, you already know the basic situation, Sister Pingting. This visitor was transferred from my 'teacher' and has depression."
Weng Pinting nodded, "First, tell me your basic view."
The basic view.
