Xiang Yang noticed Wang Xinyuan's boredom, he smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, it was thoughtless of me to bring you to such a dull party!"
Usually, he brought secretaries from the main office, who were used to these occasions and wouldn't feel as awkward as Wang Xinyuan.
Wang Xinyuan smiled awkwardly and replied, "Uh, I'm fine!"
"There are lots of pastries over there, let me get you something to eat! You should have a little something to tide you over since the dinner won't start for a while!"
Xiang Yang stood up, and Wang Xinyuan hurriedly got up and said, "Special Assistant Xiang... Xiang Yang, you go ahead! I'll get it myself!"
He nodded and responded, "Alright! Then pick out what you like!"
"Okay!"
Wang Xinyuan sat quietly on the sofa eating pastries. Since she couldn't blend in with the others, she might as well enjoy the food.
Xiang Yang stood not far away, holding a wine glass and making small talk. His gaze occasionally drifted toward Wang Xinyuan.
