Yue Wenjing looked toward Wang Han, then his gaze swept over the others at the same table. "My subordinates are clumsy and lack discretion; they shouldn't have arranged for you to sit in a place like this. Follow me, I’ll take you somewhere else."
Wang Han chuckled. "No need to trouble yourself. It’s quite nice here. I have social anxiety, so I’m not really cut out for meeting strangers."
Yue Wenjing forced a smile while cursing inwardly: *Social anxiety, my foot! You were just pointing fingers and hurling insults in front of the whole crowd earlier—why didn't you mention your social anxiety then?*
Chapter 391