Lin Yu naturally did not believe any of Fluoxetine's talk about "inheritance," "orthodoxy," and the like.
"Psychology Society" was not some ancient feudal dynasty. Not to mention that it was already the twenty-first century, and this was an organization established by "Players"...
Did the "Psychology Society"'s principles and members look like they respected traditional culture and placed great importance on the whole master-and-disciple inheritance thing?
Especially since these words had come from "Fluoxetine," they were even less believable.
She simply thought that bringing in the disciple of the first-generation "Freud"—and one who had discovered or believed there were "traitors" within the "Psychology Society"—would be extremely interesting.
That was Lin Yu's purpose in bringing all this up. Although Fluoxetine's actions were difficult to predict, after dealing with her repeatedly and pondering her day and night, Lin Yu could more or less guess what kinds of things interested her and what choices she would make.
And his mention of this nonexistent disciple of the first-generation "Freud" was naturally meant to make Fluoxetine think of bringing that person into the "Psychology Society" on her own.
"Even smoother than I imagined!"
Lin Yu looked at the eager, bright-eyed Fluoxetine, but he was in no hurry.
Today was merely groundwork...
Groundwork for his "new identity"—the "new identity" that was preparing to join the "Psychology Society."
He wanted Fluoxetine and the "Psychology Society" to find that person themselves, thereby achieving his intended goal.
Anyway...
Much earlier, back when he was in the City That Never Sleeps, he had already planted a tiny foreshadowing.
Letting clever people discover what they wanted for themselves—Lin Yu had used this trick far too many times already.
And it had never failed!
Thus, in response to Fluoxetine's question, Lin Yu merely shrugged.
"I only met him once, so I can't vouch