In fact, Yu Yan has a hidden social fear. He keeps silent as much as possible without speaking. Only in front of acquaintances will he show more expressions.
She couldn't talk as freely and freely as Ling Feifei.
I can only say that I have tried my best to overcome it, but there is still a long road ahead.
Watching the waiter open the layers of doors, it's really like a maze inside, turning and twisting constantly. Is this architect a bit of a rabbit? Why did he install so many doors?
Yu Yan complained silently in his heart.
Ling Feifei and Yue Shaoqun both came to greet her at the door of the wing.
Naturally, Yue Shaoqun would never miss an opportunity to show his courtesy, and this time was no exception.
He was supposed to pick her up at the gate of the manor, but Yu Yan didn't reply to his message at all.
There are so many people in the club here. Although he likes Yu Yan very much, as the president, of course he has to protect his own face and wait for her inside to be safe.
"Xiao...Yu Yan, you're here, come in quickly."
Just as he was about to call her Xiaoyan along with Ling Feifei, Yu Yan suddenly glanced at him with a cold look, then immediately changed his tune, covering up his sudden timidity with a smile.
It must be his misunderstanding, Yu Yan shouldn't be such a vicious person.
He eagerly opened the door for Yu Yan.
Yu Yan quietly stabilized her breathing to stop herself from being so nervous, and walked in pretending to be calm.
In fact, it’s other people who are really nervous.
To facilitate movement, Yu Yan wore a simple silk top and casual pants today.
But she couldn't bear to stand out too much. She couldn't hide her beautiful figure even if she wanted to. Even wearing a mask couldn't conceal her temperament.
Everyone heard the sound and looked at her. Is this the one Yue Shaoqun went to pick up in person?
All eyes were focused on her. Although they could not see her face, everyone subconsciously assumed that she was a beautiful woman.
Maybe it was because there was a lot of flu recently, and there were many people wearing masks, which made Yu Yan look a little less out of the ordinary.
Yu Yan watched Ling Feifei eagerly greet her to take a seat.
Ling Feifei was sitting on the sofa, next to Yue Shaoqun, and Yu Yan didn't want to go there at all.
Although they gathered in twos and threes, there were actually many empty seats. In addition to sofas, there are single tables and chairs.
Yu Yan pretended not to notice, pulled out the chair, and chose to sit on the empty side.
"Xiao Yan, come sit here quickly." Seeing Yu Yan sitting in a remote place, Ling Feifei hurriedly motioned to her to sit on the sofa.
Seeing how warm Ling Feifei was, the friends around her also looked at Yu Yan.
Yu Yanxian picked up the teacup with her fingers, unpacked it, and placed it in front of her eyes.
"I've used the things, forget it, I'll reply to a few messages first, and you guys can chat."
Ling Feifei insisted on letting Yu Yan come over, but Yu Yan didn't choose to go over. Just kidding, he would have to be annoyed by them in the past.
Neither of these people had good intentions.
Seeing that there was really no persuasion, Ling Feifei found a step for herself.
"Okay, come over later to make it more lively."
"Okay." Yu Yan also responded vaguely.
Ling Feifei invited Yu Yan but didn't come. She felt that Yu Yan had touched her face in public and made her feel embarrassed.
Lowering her head, half of her face was covered by her bangs, Ling Feifei looked very ugly.
He really treated himself like a thing, pinching the hem of his skirt into wrinkles with his knuckles.
In fact, Yu Yan didn't want to embarrass her in front of so many people, so it wouldn't be so tense now.
But she was really fed up with their thoughts, which were too obvious, and she was too lazy to deal with them. She was afraid that others wouldn't see through, so how could she let them succeed.
Seeing that Ling Feifei failed to call Yu Yan, Yue Shaoqun felt a little gloomy.
