My name is Chen Ran. I know that I am a newly born weirdo. I was captured by an unscrupulous boss and worked as a waiter in a hotel. The boss told me that the people who come here to eat are all weak humans. I can just eat whoever is unhappy. I firmly believe this, but until the first time I saw a pet dog with six human hands crawling on the ground in the dark and calling out to the hungry guests, the boss's guests must be real humans, right? ??
Purpose: Fantasy of a perfect partner