The Socially Anxious Introvert Reincarnated as a Villainess and Gave Up

I huddled in the farthest corner of the cafe. My sunglasses were pushed down to the tip of my nose. My hat brim was pulled low enough to hide half my face. The server had passed by for the third time, her gaze like a searchlight. "Miss, would you like anything else?" Her voice cut through the deafening music. I shook my head, barely moving. My fingers dug into the side of my iced Americano cup, droplets seeping beneath my fingernails. Cold. Laughter erupted from the booth opposite me. Several young men wearing limited-edition sneakers were talking loudly. "Pei Rang is really coming today? Has the sun started rising in the west?" "Wanna bet? If Lin Juan says the word, he'll crawl here if he has to!" "Is it really worth going that far for a woman?" My heart clenched