Yang Mingzhong still smiled as usual, walked to the other side, and helped Wen Nan pull out the chair, "I finished the scan task early, thinking there was still plenty of time and nothing to do, so I came over to have a cup of coffee to pass the time."
Wen Nan nodded, and after a moment, a voice almost indistinguishable from reality in his mind, that of a middle-aged man, came through—
'I'm not young anymore, and I can't chat with the few young ones in the guild. Once the task is done, rather than returning to the refresh point early or chatting in the group, it's better to wander around the map alone, which is more relaxed.'
Wen Nan glanced at the small square table by the window in front of him, a hint of surprise appearing in his eyes.
Could it really... just be because of this?
"Guild Leader?" Yang Mingzhong raised his hand and waved it in front of Wen Nan, "Is there any problem?"
Wen Nan came back to his senses, "Nothing, what did you just ask?"
