'Just what…'
Noelle was relatively confused, feeling everything was going well on his side, only to be met by his sister shouting at him, saying he was a prick and trash.
He tried to look at everyone but they just started leaving. After a few minutes, the only ones left are Verl and the two merchants.
"Sir?"
"Don't ask me. I'm also mad at you." Verl shot a glance at his son, "I'm glad that you are back but for me… what you did is really a selfish act."
"I don't know what selfishness act I did here."
"Sigh, you don't get it, do you?" Verl let out a long breath from his mouth before he talked to his son, "When you entered the room, did you ever say hi to everyone?"
"I said 'sup'. I think that's already a greeting."
