Originally, I didn't want to argue with this family, but their words were just too much.
Even a clay man has a temper, and I am no exception.
Jesse Wright and Megan Wright were stunned for half a second before bursting into laughter.
"Did you hear what he said? He said the Anderson family picked him, it's killing me!" Megan Wright laughed so hard she had tears in her eyes.
Jesse also felt the same way, and couldn't help but mock, "If the Anderson family were picking a maid, maybe they'd pick you. But they're looking for talent, not trash!"
"You should beg Randy Phillips, maybe he can find you a job as a maid, at least you won't starve, right?"
As my face grew colder, I decided not to argue and just sat down on the sofa.
"Did I tell you to sit down, get up!" Megan Wright shouted shrilly.
I sneered, "All these years, when you made me stand, I never sat. When you told me to go east, I never went west."
