"Jack, you can use facial recognition." Howard declared emphatically.
"Facial recognition?" Tristan Leaf raised his hand and touched his tender, small face, his delicate eyebrows furrowing together.
"Why don't we just go in and ask the beautiful girl if she knows which floor the man who looks like you is on?" Howard exclaimed excitedly.
Tristan Leaf furrowed his brows, seemingly contemplating the possibility of this idea.
"Jack, shall we go in?" Howard urged impatiently, seemingly losing patience.
"Let's go." Jack didn't hesitate any more, pondering if it didn't work, he would think of another way, but if he could ask, it would save a lot of effort.
After entering the building, the two little guys first found the Service Counter. Standing there were two women dressed in uniform, with white skin and beautiful looks, their demeanor charming. They were extremely pleasing to the eye, making guests always want to go over and exchange a few words even if they had no questions.
