Is This Game Hard?

After listening to Tom and the owner argue for a long time, it ultimately ended in failure.

When he saw the owner sitting dejectedly in his chair, sighing again and again, the man finally stood up. With a confused look plastered across his face, he glanced around before fixing his gaze on Ethan Vale and Xu Xinghai.

"You two are gamers too?" he asked curiously as he stood beside them.

"You don't play games?" Ethan Vale and Xu Xinghai glanced at him.

"No. That's why I want to know why you were willing to travel so far for Tom." He pulled over a chair and sat down nearby.

He truly hadn't expected the conversation with Tom to fall apart just now. He had only been willing to offer that kind of price because of the giant figure in the shop.

He had thought that even if Tom left in the future, as long as the figure remained in the café, it would still attract some customers.

"There are a lot of reasons we came here. For the game, and for Tom himself," Ethan Vale said.

"Sorry, we overheard a little when you were on the phone just now." Ethan Vale apologized awkwardly, but the owner waved it off.

"All popularity has an expiration date. If the game loses its popularity in the future, will you complain that you were impulsive today?" Even Sprout's earliest games had already become less popular.

Many people still remembered them, but they couldn't compare to the current popular games.

"Since Tom is still working here, treat him well."

"Sincerity matters more than anything."

The café owner still felt a little upset. He felt that he had already given up a lot.

He had even been willing to exchange a share of the café for the