C222 A Sense of Superiority among Foreigners

The dim light shone on the Internet Cafe's lobby. Unexpectedly, one could feel a touch of elegance and romance from the light. The screen constantly flickered. The first floor was already filled with players.

I followed Tom, half knowing what he was doing, and when he wiped the table, I followed him. In any case, this person is my master, so no matter what I do