You're the one who's itching for a beating. You think you're an old officer, disciplining others.
Anhao muttered in her heart, but she jogged all the way into the private garden with him.
After entering the house, Anhao hurriedly ran to the sofa and put away the computer and thin blanket that she had thrown on the sofa. She also hurriedly put away the garbage bag that was almost full. Fortunately, she did not throw the fruit skin in before. Otherwise, after not being back for so many days and the weather was so hot, the smell of the garbage bag would not be able to be smelled.
