Maya's room was both chaotic and not chaotic.
Various items were scattered everywhere—bottles, barrels, and some leftover food. In short, it was filled with evidence of "frequent use in a short period."
But apart from that, the other items were very tidy. They were all orderly placed in their appropriate spots.
This gave Aiwass a curious illusion—
As if Maya was still a little girl, whose parents had just left on a business trip, so she retaliated by eating and drinking excessively.
"Miss Maya," Aiwass began, "do you live with your parents?"
"My parents are in the Red Queen District, but they don't live with me."
Maya explained somewhat awkwardly.
As she spoke, she had already begun tidying up. She worked efficiently and had almost finished cleaning up in no time.
She complained, "I didn't plan to invite you over today... Otherwise, I would have definitely cleaned up the place. It's mainly because I didn't expect you to get promoted suddenly, so I can't delay anymore.
