Chapter 869

“Do you like it?” Oscar's voice rang out beside Hazel.

Hazel looked back at him. “What do you mean?”

“Such an event.”

“It's fake with no substance.”

Hazel genuinely disliked things that were overly flashy and superficial. Contrarily, she had a greater fondness for architecture that was grounded and practical.

More people entered the hall, one after another. Among them, a voice drifted into the air