Julian’s Smug Spectacle – The “Perfect Match AI” Unveiled

Tokyo's evening skyline shimmered in the distance as the next segment of the matchmaking summit unfolded inside an opulent, high-tech event hall. Unlike the previous challenges set in picturesque traditional settings, this was Julian's domain—a sleek, corporate arena with polished black floors, towering LED screens, and a sense of unnecessary dramatics that only Julian could pull off.

Ava stepped into the room, already feeling the distinct shift in atmosphere. The air was buzzing—not with excitement, but something… off.

Ryan, standing beside her in his usual mix of effortless confidence and suspicion, let out a slow whistle. "Well, this feels like a setup."

Ava sighed, scanning the massive digital displays that were already flashing Julian's name in pretentious, golden cursive letters.