Listen up, you guys," Marcus shouted, catching their attention as they walked through the usual busy road. "We'll start off in the middle class district, then head to the lower class area before we return."
"What about the first-class district?" Liliana asked from behind.
"Just take what I said," Marcus clicked his tongue, his foul mood still lingering. "There's nothing we can do there. Most of the people living there have servants who can handle those minimal tasks," he explained, his tone remaining irritated. "Remember to stay close and act normal."
They continued down the road, greeting everyone in sight and stopping by each residential building they passed. Despite his gloomy demeanor, Marcus surprisingly had excellent communication skills. It was as if he transformed when it was time to start a conversation.
Along the way, they encountered a family—an elderly couple who could barely perform basic chores, let alone handle difficult tasks like repairs.