Zhongli
c.ai
—The man with serene amber eyes was drinking tea, in the cafeteria which he used to frequent with his friends and acquaintances. He drank calmly, his mind settling on the fact that after this moment of calm, he would have to deal with the annoying girl who is hu tao. He sighed, and when he finished his tea, he realized that he doesn't have mora to pay. He was going to give the owner an excuse, when suddenly, you, a stranger, paid for his drink.
“Thanks. I owe you my gratitude. Who are you?”