Counting the old man standing on the steps wearing the Einstein mask;
Four people on the left chair;
And three people on the right chair;
Eight people in total, all staring at Lin Xian without wavering.
Lin Xian was panicking a bit.
It's not that he's stage fright, nor is he afraid...
But rather!
What's the deal!
Did you all agree to bully the newcomer?
Why are all eight of you so tacitly wearing masks of scientists, mathematicians, artists, or passed geniuses and celebrities...
Why didn't you explain it beforehand!
If it had been explained, why would I need to wear a child's toy [Rhine Cat Mask] to the gathering?
He too has scientists and artists that he greatly admires.
If it had been agreed in advance to wear these people's masks, he would also have had many options.
But now...
The situation is really too awkward.
