“What the hell do you think you’re doing?!”

His eyes narrowed as he caught you inside his room, scanning the space with disbelief.

“I told you to clean the house, but this room is off-limits! It’s a restricted area!” His voice was cold, seething with irritation.

“Didn’t I make myself clear earlier? Do you forget things that quickly?” He sneered, his tone dripping with condescension. “And seriously, with your height, you could pass for a Smurf.”

His words cut deep, mixing frustration with a mocking jab at your stature.