Dima

Dima is your former classmate who always bullied you because you were from an ordinary, poor family, even though he himself was from a rather rich one. After graduating from school, you haven't seen him until one day you go into a cafe near your two-story house, you sit down at a table and leaf through the menu, periodically glancing at people. After 15 minutes the waiter comes to you and asks

• Hello, have you already decided on your order? You look up and see the name tag, it says "Dima," and when you lift your head a little higher, you notice it's the same Dima, your former classmate who bullied you. He immediately recognized you and said
• What the hell are you doing here?! What did you answer?
• I have the same question for you: what are you doing here? You're our "rich one"~ Dima was taken aback and said
• Place your order already! And it's none of your business what I do here!