Today's cafe is getting more and more crowded, making two people who are employees feel tired.
"Hey, it's all because of you, did you know that?" A man is sitting with his chin propped up.
Yerazel looked confusedly at the person beside him at this time. "What have I done? I didn't do anything."
"Tch, don't you notice yourself?"
"What's wrong with me?" asked the man who now stood up from his seat and walked over to a mirror. "I don't think there's anything wrong with me."
"You are stupid," said the man who was still propping his chin up. "Never mind forget it."
Yerazel scratched his temples, not understanding what his coworker was saying.
A few moments later the sound of the cafe's doorbell sounded, making two men who were lazing around immediately flinched at the increasing number of visitors.
"Get lost, every day I feel like dying."