When the plot-skips players into the game world

Chapter 1050: Chapter 388: Painter’s Imagination

Once a target was set, Aiwass continued to sway in the middle of the dance floor while secretly listening to the conversations around him and observing everyone’s movements.

Thus, four to five minutes passed.

If it were a normal ball, this song should have ended by now, and the dancers should take this opportunity to rest a bit and then switch out with others… But the people here did not stop at all.

The band, their faces filled with smiles, kept playing incessantly, and the sad melody showed no signs of stopping—it was an endless, repetitive cycle.

Seeing nothing unusual happening around him, Aiwass continued with a smile and softly greeted the girl in front of him: “Hello.”

“Hello, sir.”

The girl replied with a crisp voice, politely.

Upon hearing this address, something stirred in Aiwass’s heart.

This likely meant that she also did not recognize him…

So, he followed her prompt, using a volume similar to the other guests and an indifferent smile as he continued the conversation: “When did you arrive?”

“I arrived late, almost two days ago. But still earlier than you, sir,”

the girl said with a smile.

Aiwass was a bit surprised: “How do you know?”