Su Nian thought to herself that with Shen Hanxiu's awful temperament, he would definitely shove this woman aside, but surprisingly, he let the woman cling to his arm and even lowered his head and smiled, as if accepting his fate.
Just as she was staring in disbelief, Yang Zichen remarked from beside her, "It's just acting, don't take it seriously, you know what President Shen is like."
Su Nian: "..."
What do you mean I know? He can hug whoever he wants, what do I care?
"Let's go sit over there."
Muttering under her breath, Su Nian followed Yang Zichen to two vacant seats on Shen Hanxiu's right. Yang Zichen originally intended to give her the seat next to Shen Hanxiu, but Su Nian pulled out the other seat and sat down immediately.
Yang Zichen paused, saw that Shen Hanxiu did not show any particular reaction, and sat down himself.
The table was already filled with food and drinks, making Su Nian hungry yet too embarrassed to start eating.
