"So, is this the psychologist you've prepared for me?"
Looking at the ten women before him, surrounded by the scent of high-end perfume filling the room, Tang Haofei raised an eyebrow and then picked up the personnel file on the table.
"Vila, Sequence Number 11, joined Yanjing 64 years ago, formerly the commander of the thirty-third army corps, currently the head of the post-war trauma recovery department..."
Having only read Vila's resume, Tang Haofei felt no desire to continue—this was all arranged; although the flaws were obvious, it wasn't exactly improper...
After all, nobody was holding a knife to Tang Haofei's neck, telling him to hurry to bed for mating, right?
"Sir, indeed these are the psychologists prepared for you by Commander Liu, um, they will also take on some duties as guards for the residence and as your attendants. If you're not satisfied, I think you could speak with Lord Wen Yu, who would make another assessment."
