"Waaah!"
After stretching her neck and howling, Melanie, her eyes red, glanced at her apologetic older sister beside her, then sniffled and whimpered:
"I already told you it wasn't me, but you didn't believe me, you said I was lying... boo hoo... my butt... my butt hurts..."
"Sorry, it's my fault for not taking good care of Miss Melanie."
Seeing Melanie in such distress, the lady-in-waiting responsible for her couldn't help but lower her head, with a slight look of guilt, she explained to Leon:
"Miss Melanie started snoring midway through her sleep, and drooled quite a bit at the corner of her mouth. I just thought I'd help wipe it off to prevent it from drying on her face when she wakes up.
But the water pipes in your apartment are a bit rusty, I couldn't turn the switch, and the water in the kettle was cold, so I went downstairs with the towel, asked the building manager for some warm water, and then..."
