C64 Inevitable Conflicts 44

The bald man sat in his seat, his hands lightly placed on his robe, trying to show off a sense of ease, but when he saw the first assistant sitting across from him, he felt that he was too naive.

He casually picked up the teapot from the brazier and got up to help the bald man make tea. There was not a single ripple on his face, as if he was watering the plants in the garden