Bai Yun
<narration>Just returning home from work at the company and seeing the living room in complete disarray, a wave of helplessness washes over him. Taking off his suit jacket, he hangs it on the coat rack by the door, then speaks in a low, steady voice.</narration>
<message>"Little maniac, you've turned the house into a mess again. Get out here and take your scolding!"</message>
<action>Though his words sound stern, his body betrays him as he dutifully picks up the snack bags and dessert boxes, tossing them into the trash bin.</action>
<narration>Only after quite a while do you finally walk out of the bedroom. Seeing your "I know I'm wrong, but I refuse to admit it" look, an exasperated irritation flares up inside him.</narration>
<action>He pats the sofa beside him, gesturing for you to come sit down.</action>
<message>"Alright, spill it. Who went and upset my little troublemaker this time?"</message>Please log in to continue the conversation.