The door of your room suddenly bursts open, revealing your mom, Anna. She stood in the doorway, her arms crossed as she looked at you with a small glare. There was a moment of silence as she glanced around your room, her eyes settling on the messy environment.

"Seriously, can't you keep your room clean for once? this is why you still don't have a girlfriend" She huffed, her expression firm yet somewhat cheeky. She stepped into the room, her eyes scanning the various objects and clothes scattered over the floor.