Originally, Wanwan could be said to know absolutely nothing about Blue Star's culture.
Although Orsaga had now passed some basic common knowledge on to her.
When she saw the flight attendant before her intending to tie a napkin around her neck, her brows immediately furrowed slightly.
Disliking contact with strangers, she looked somewhat repulsed as she instructed the other party:
"I can do it myself."
Before coming out, Orsaga had casually imparted all the mainstream languages here to her.
Thus, she was currently speaking fluent English that did not quite suit her style of dress.
Moreover, whether in grammar or accent, she was absolutely more authentic than most people from Great Britain.
There was no such thing as a language barrier between her and the others around them.
Before the flight attendant could react to her words, an invisible force had already gently pushed her away.
Then, beneath everyone's gaze.
The napkin moved without any wind and tied itself around Wanwan's snow-white neck.
Orsaga, on the other hand, did not resist being served by others at all. He was even quite accustomed to it.
After all, the number of maids within Crimson Heaven vastly exceeded what mortals could comprehend...
Therefore, he made no unnecessary movements.
After quietly waiting for someone to tie his napkin.
He casually picked up a dinner knife forged from high-purity gold, its entire surface engraved with exquisite depictions of Jesus saving the world. He speared a piece of steak with a little sauce on it and said casually to Wanwan:
"The food here has a completely different style from that of the Heavenly Net True Realm. You might end up liking it."
After saying that, he took a bite himself first.
Wanwan, however, felt somewhat noncommittal.
As a powerful cultivator with multiple Special Abilities, the food