Do You Want Mother's Help?
Davis blinked and surveyed the scene of the banquet with his eyes. His eyes were traversing around the cheerful woman, who were laughing and giggling as they ate their portions in small amounts. Their banter and smiles created an atmosphere of flowers, swaying over the spotlight.
They garnered so much attention from the surrounding people, with most of the gazes belonging to men.
The gazes of those women sometimes brushed past Davis as they felt some kind of attraction towards him, mostly because of the reason that he was disguised. Combined with the mysterious feeling he gave off due to being an avatar, he appeared enigmatic in the eyes of the curious flowers.
Some even imperceptibly squinted their eyes at him, wanting to see his true features.
"No matter where he goes, my son still remains popular..." Claire chuckled as she commented, nudging Davis's waist with her elbow.