"Listen up, Anthony, you're not setting foot on the third floor without my say-so from now on. This is my territory now. If you dare to come up without permission, watch it, or I'll bite your head off."
Sandra continued to lie comfortably on the wooden bed, loudly ordering Anthony, who had just come down from the third floor.
Hearing the woman above him threaten him like that, Anthony seemed to think of some mischievous idea and stopped in his tracks with a sly smile: "Got it, sweetheart. Until you agree, I won't have any thoughts about you."
"Anthony, get lost, hurry up and get lost! You're making me sick!"
Sandra yelled furiously, her voice so piercing that Anthony had to cover his ears. Sandra then made a retching sound.
"Am I really that gross? You're such a hypocrite!"
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