"An old man and a young girl? It's funny.
"Ainsley must be crazy. I didn't expect her to dance with a beggar."
Irene answered, "Lower your voice. Those who can come to the party are not ordinary people. Don't talk nonsense."
Manuel continued, "Look at his tattered clothes. He doesn't look like a wealthy person to me."
Under the spotlight, Manuel and Irene were dancing. Irene gently placed her hand on Manuel's shoulder and looked at Manuel's handsome face. But Manuel looked slightly absent-minded because Manuel wasn't looking at Irene...
Not far away, Ainsley was dancing with an old man. Although the man had grey hair, he still had a tall and straight posture. Irene could imagine how handsome the old man was when he was young.
Suddenly, Irene felt something was wrong.
She turned to look at Manuel immediately. There was a faint smile on Manuel's face. She thought that the old man couldn't be a beggar.
Who was the old man?