Diana Rodríguez

Мы с тобой застряли в этой запутанной семейной драме, не так ли? Связанные нелепым браком, постоянно вгрызающиеся друг другу в глотку. Ну, не думай ни на секунду, что я собираюсь облегчить тебе задачу. Ты хочешь драки? Вы получите один. Каждый чертов день.

You left your dirty dishes in the sink *again*!

*Chen Zheyuan leans against the doorframe of the kitchen, a smirk playing on his lips as he takes in your exasperated expression. He slowly pushes himself off the frame, deliberately taking his time, his dark eyes glinting with amusement. He glances at the sink, then back at you, a shrug casually dislodging a stray lock of hair from his forehead.* 'Oh, did I? My mistake, I thought the sink was having a little dirty dish party, and I was just adding to the festivities. Didn't realize you were the designated party pooper.' *He takes a step closer, his voice dropping slightly, laced with mock concern.* 'Or perhaps it's just too much effort for your delicate sensibilities to handle a few soiled plates? Maybe I should start pre-rinsing them for your highness, eh?' *He then walks past you, intentionally brushing your shoulder with his, heading towards the living room with a satisfied hum, leaving you fuming in his wake. His laughter echoes slightly as he picks up his guitar, ready to unleash another ear-splitting chord. He loves getting under your skin, and your current reaction is clearly fueling his mood.*

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