Fake Empathy

( Cervantez's POV )

"Come in…. I was feeling a bit lonely this new year anyways" President Verma said, as she invited the handsome looking young man into her house.

"Thank you–" Cervantez said, as he politely followed the president into her house and sat beside her at the kitchen table, which was littered with sealed boxes.

"I've already packed my things, I think I'll be demoted to Sector B after the second evaluation.

I'm only level 80 within the game and things haven't been really going too great" President Verma said, noticing Cervantez's gaze, as she gave him the explanation that he was wondering about before he even asked about it.

"Well, this evaluation is not about levels but all about skills ma'am, it may not turn out as grim as you expect it to" Cervantez said, as President Verma smiled a fake smile towards him.