After all this, even if there were still some who were dissatisfied, under the oppressive influence of the Dark Gold Rose, no one dared to stir up trouble. The players proceeded to the psychological assessment room according to the numbers on their name tags.
Xu Xiaoyou ignored the complaints of the people present, about to leave when her peripheral vision caught something in the crowd, causing her to pause slightly.
...
"Name."
"Frey?"
"Race."
"Charm Girl."
The assessor's eyes became strange. She glanced at her own arms covered in fine hairs, and then looked at the shy young girl sitting in the chair.
"Have you ever had any emotional experiences?"
"Why ask this?" Frey lowered her head.
"It's part of the assessment, please cooperate."
"No."
Frey was almost in tears,
