Xia Chen's worry was not unfounded, but it was unnecessary for Xia Wan.
"Denmark is not a foreign language country. They need to use a foreign language when communicating with you," Xia Wan said, half-jokingly trying to persuade her.
"Moreover, although your oral English may not be the best, it's still among the top in our grade.
"Don't tell me you think it's better to let those far inferior to you take the lead?"
Hearing Xia Wan's words, the tension that had been weighing on Xia Chen's heart eased considerably.
Xia Wan continued, "If you're really worried, I can find someone to help you practice your spoken English. That way, you'll be able to shine during the reception. What do you think?"
As she spoke, Xia Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, looking as if she were anticipating a good show.
Xia Chen waved his hand repeatedly, "As long as it's not embarrassing!"
