In the serene and elegant corridor, the man looked ahead bewilderedly, having clearly seen the Little Fairy take this path, yet in the blink of an eye, she was gone.
Was he really to lose her just by following?
The Little Fairy must be as swift as a rabbit.
A waiter carrying drinks passed by and was stopped by the man, who was getting a bit anxious.
"Have you seen a girl? Red dress, vintage style, the sleeves are kind of like... about 20 years old, quite pretty."
"Do you need me to call security?"
The man frowned, seemingly realizing something, and quickly waved his hand. He did not want to blow this out of proportion.
He was just doing this for a bit of fun.
"No need, I'm fine."
"Alright, sir, enjoy your evening!" The waiter replied respectfully, then left.
Little Fairy, don't let me catch you.
