Trenton Smith initially wanted to say it was unnecessary, but suddenly his vision darkened, making his complexion look slightly unwell. He bent his head down and pinched the bridge of his nose hard, his figure a bit unstable.
Seeing him like this, Sherry White's tone became somewhat worried, "Treton, let me take you upstairs to rest a bit. You look too tired."
Was he really too tired? Trenton Smith could not say for sure. But in his current state, he truly was not in any condition to entertain guests.
Sherry White walked over to support him and whispered, "I'll take you upstairs first."
*
Norris Moore had just walked a big circle around the garden and, looking left and right, had not seen Trenton Smith.
Strange, wasn't he supposed to be entertaining guests? Now he was nowhere to be seen.
She went to the self-service area, poured herself a drink, and planned to look around.
Angela Banks came over and patted her on the shoulder.
"Hi."
She greeted her.