Han Jing didn't want to call himself a master social player—all he wanted to do right now was actually get back to bed and then consider it a day. Han barely managed to get out of the dungeon… er, Blacksmith's forge.
But when it came down to at least reading the atmosphere, Han Jing thought he knew a decent amount. There were people who were so reassured and confident in themselves that they sometimes forgot to check if the person they were talking to was fine.
He hated to generalize, but there were people who were only focused on themselves and how the conversation revolved around them that they failed to check on the other individual to see how they were doing.
Other times it was a different matter.
Maybe they were just too focused on impressing the other party that they failed to see that the other person was a trainwreck right now. Social interactions were just overall weird in general and there were a lot of nuances to it.
