"He is from the United Kingdom, but not a local here. It's essentially his first visit to this area, so he thought of having us guide him, mainly to see our sincerity,"
Where does this so-called sincerity come from? George really couldn't figure it out. If someone wants to have a good time here for a few days, they should hire a professional guide, right?
George suddenly doubted why he was here—was it to have fun or to work?
...
After hanging up the phone, Aria lay down feebly and whispered,
"Leave the food there; I'll eat it. I'm tired, I want to rest for a bit, you should go out!"
Her voice was so weak, and her current state so abnormal, that Ivy simply couldn't bring herself to leave.
"What on earth happened to you just now, Mom? Did you discover something unusual? Why act so abnormal all of a sudden? If you won't tell me, then I'll call George!"
"How can you be so impolite? That's your father! Why do you keep calling him 'George'?"
