You actually have friends?
That question made Feng Doudou very unhappy. What did she mean, "you actually have friends"? Was it really that unbelievable for her to have friends?
Alice seemed to sense Feng Doudou's displeasure. Before she could say anything, Alice shook her head and said, "I thought that with your personality, it would be difficult for you to make friends."
"Huh?" Feng Doudou was stunned. She looked at Alice. "Is my personality that awful?"
Alice was saying it was difficult for her to have friends. Was she really that bad?
"Awful is a bit much." Alice rarely looked at her so gently. "You just see through things too clearly and hate pretending to be clueless, so it's difficult for you to blend in with those around you. Ordinary people would actually find it difficult to become your friends."
Feng Doudou: ""
"Let's not talk about that." Alice opened the documents. "Let's talk about the mission first."
"Oh, oh, okay!" Feng Doudou nodded repeatedly, seemingly avoiding the topic as well.
"Bode accepted twelve people this time. The original plan was for ten, but two more were admitted by exception. According to the analysis, eight of them had long been predetermined as noble candidates. They're all direct descendants of the top Divine Craftsman families in Gnomeregan, so they'll definitely have priority in the missions. The remaining four, like you, came from elsewhere and were probably selected based on talent. Besides you, two of them are natives, and only one is a descendant of the Hortense White Clan from the Eastern Star Region."
"Three of the twelve are native descendants, which is very advantageous for you." Alice looked at Feng Doudou. "That way, you won't stand out too much. People will think Bode intentionally wants to support promising native descendants, which