A strange smell spread around the area as the director wrinkled his nose. He sniffed as his nose wrinkled even more.
One could say that the marshal, even though his cooking habits were terrible, was indeed a clean freak. If he found anything messy aside from the one he himself created in the kitchen, he would lash out at his subordinates, making them do overwork to clean everything up twice!
But right now, it was an arrogant puppy who created a mess.
The director's entire body was frozen for a moment as he looked at the innocent eyes of the little thing. His lips twitched.
While the puppy was eating, he had turned on his computer, intending to finish some work before getting back to sleep. Who knew something even worse would happen?
He got up from his seat and went over to the couch. The more he walked, the stronger the door became. Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore as he covered up his nose and bent over, glaring at the pup sitting innocently on the couch.
