A silver-haired man in a perfectly tailored blue suit rushed in. His expression was tense, almost panicked. He immediately spotted the father and stopped in front of him.
Without hesitation, he lowered his head.
Man (respectfully, nervous): “Sorry, sir…”
The saleswoman’s confident smile disappeared instantly. Her face went pale.
The silver-haired man slowly turned his head toward her.
Man (firmly): “…they don’t know who you really are.”
The store fell completely silent.
The father finally raised his eyes. Calm. Unbothered.
And in that moment, everything in the room changed.
