"No! Director! I have a reason for this!"
Silly Column stared at the director who was making use of the topic.
"Why? Your reason doesn't hold water with me!"
The dining room director uttered a cold groan from his nose, and a twinkle of pleasure flashed through his eyes.
With one hand behind his back and the other waving in the air, he seemed indignant: "Don't wait any longer! Now!
Change my clothes now!
Go to the workshop! Go to the workshop now! "
The expression on silly column's face gradually solidified, staring at the eyes of the canteen director, his body was out of control