"San..t..?"
The hefty man standing in front of the desk looked utterly bewildered. He scratched his head with his chubby hands, his cheeks jiggling as he stared at Sage, his nose scrunched up in confusion. He seemed completely at a loss, unsure of what to do or say.
Sage couldn't help but wear a strange expression as he observed this enormous figure before him. He was equally confused but struggled to suppress a laugh.
The sight of this rotund man was simply comical; if he had white hair and a beard, he would undeniably resemble Santa Claus.
The man's face radiated warmth rather than anger; it seemed more suited for someone who had been smiling all year round.
Shaking off his amusement, Sage focused on the man again. As he scrutinized him closely, he raised an eyebrow, this guy was dressed in expensive attire from head to toe.
His thick fingers were adorned with sparkling rings, and several emerald and gold bracelets glimmered on his fleshy wrists.
