"Your daughter?"
"Um……"
"How should I put it? Perhaps I can give you some advice."
Su Luo then told her daughter everything about her recent unusual behavior.
Ozawa Nami listened patiently. Just from what Su Luo said, she could already sense that Su Luo's daughter was extraordinary. No wonder Su Luo was annoyed.
Su Luo asked blankly, "Nami-nee, how can I get her to cooperate with the treatment?"
Nami Ozawa said helplessly.
"Based on your description of her, I think it's unlikely that she will actually cooperate with you."
Su Luo lowered his head in frustration. He knew that no one could do anything about her, but if he didn't seek help from a psychologist now, who knew what would happen in the future.
Nami Ozawa said softly.
"Perhaps we can try a different approach."
Su Luo looked up expectantly, staring into Ozawa Nami's gentle eyes, "Is there any other way?"
Nami Ozawa smiled slightly.
"Since she's not cooperating, we can strike without her knowing."
"Huh?"
Su Luo couldn't understand what Ozawa Nami was saying at all.
Nami Ozawa raised her hand, tidied Su Luo's stray hairs, and smiled.
“I happen to know a psychologist at a private hospital. I will explain the situation to her. Since your daughter is resistant to seeing a doctor, you can bring the doctor home during treatment and pretend that he is your friend.”
"First, dispel your daughter's concerns, and then gradually proceed with the treatment. What do you think?"
Su Luo thought it was great, but it must be very expensive. "The doctor that Ozawa Nami knows must be more expensive than the doctor she finds herself," she asked timidly.
"First, how much does it cost per session?"
Nami Ozawa shook her head and said magnanimously.
"No money needed. She's my friend, so I'm just doing you a favor."
Upon hearing that it was free, Su Luo panicked and quickly refused.
"No, I... I'll feel guilty about it."
Nami Ozawa really took good care of him.
It seems like they're being a little too nice, showing such care for their own daughter.
He really didn't know how to repay her.
Nami Ozawa stared into his bewildered eyes and said earnestly.
"Consider it a favor you owe me; you have to give it to me whenever I want it."
Su Luo nodded blankly, pondering the words carefully.
Something seems off.
Ozawa Nami stared at his flushed cheeks and chuckled softly.
Why are you blushing again? What are you thinking about?
Su Luo pressed the back of his hand to his face and said in a muffled voice.
"No, it's nothing."
The two little girls opposite were almost melted by Su Luo's adorable gesture of pressing her hands to her face!
My goodness, how can a boy be so handsome and cute!
Ignoring the expressions of the two girls, Ozawa Nami turned slightly to the side, her lips brushing against his earlobe, and whispered seductively.
"Lolo, you're not a virgin, are you?"
Su Luo stood up excitedly, "I'm not!"
Ozawa Nami chuckled and grabbed his wrist.
"Why are you so agitated? Sit down."
Su Luo realized that she had lost her composure and apologized repeatedly before returning to her seat.
The cable car is about to reach the bottom of the mountain.
The two girls got out of the car first. Ozawa Nami returned the coat to Su Luo and got back into the car.
The two returned to the city center, by which time it was completely dark.
Nami Ozawa, driving along the street lined with bars, suggested, "Want to grab a couple of drinks?"
Su Luo hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Okay."
It's been a long time since I've had a proper break. Nami seems to have a kind of magic that makes it impossible to refuse her requests.
And so, almost by chance, I followed Nami Ozawa into the most popular bar in the area, Muimui.
Walk through the corridor and push open the bar door.
The deafening music echoed in my ears. This was not a traditional business venue, but a party venue popular with young people. The difference from the business venue was that the actors on stage were dressed more scantily and daringly.
The lights were much dimmer, and there was a lot of smoke.
It's said that this place is perfect for having affairs, because you can't even see the other person clearly when you're catching them cheating.
The bar was quite crowded at the time, and the manager on duty led Su Luo and Ozawa Nami through the crowd.
Whenever Su Luo is surrounded by strangers, her palms involuntarily sweat, her heart races, and she feels extremely uncomfortable.
Ozawa Nami noticed Su Luo's discomfort and held his hand tightly, trying to ease his anxiety.
This trick worked, and when they arrived at the reserved spot, Su Luo's complexion improved.
The manager eagerly handed the drinks menu to Ozawa Nami.
"Beautiful lady, what would you like to drink?"
Ozawa Nami took the drinks menu and tugged at Su Luo's sleeve, signaling him to order.
Su Luo smiled and said, "You order, I'll just eat whatever you want."
"OK!"
Ozawa Nami casually ordered the Dragon Set, and the manager was overjoyed, his smile practically reaching the sky.
"Okay! I'll arrange it for you right away!"
As expected, she is a true rich woman. The manager could tell from Ozawa Nami's clothes and appearance that she was no ordinary person.
Su Luo repeated it, her mind a little fuzzy.
"Shenlong Set?"
He glanced at the menu and thought he saw something about the "Dragon Set," something that seemed to say, "Wow, a drink costs almost 100,000 yuan!"
Indeed, the world of the rich is beyond the imagination of normal people.
He originally thought that if he spent a few thousand yuan, he would definitely treat everyone, but after spending all his savings on this one dragon costume, it wasn't enough.
Ozawa Nami smiled as she looked at Su Luo's bewildered expression.
"When you're out having fun, you don't need to worry about money. Don't worry, I've got money."
Su Luo lowered her head in self-consciousness, her voice tinged with disappointment, "I know..."
He hated this version of himself. Just like when he was dating Song Lingshan, Song Lingshan didn't care about money, but he couldn't let go of his male pride and felt that men shouldn't spend women's money.
But despite his desperate efforts at work, his annual salary was less than Song Lingshan's monthly allowance.
How tragic...
Now another sister named Nami has come along, and she's just as generous to him. The burgundy suit she gave him last time, which he saw by chance in a magazine, cost six figures.
What should he do if a wealthy woman always spends money on herself?
Nami Ozawa sensed Su Luo's disappointment and patiently explained.
"Lolo, look up."
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