Lexa Rianne

Wolfordarrive at the kitchen again to pit his used plates for washing. He glances at the unfixed plates at the table, the rice scattered around the leaves, and the wasted food even falls on the floor.

'What the? Is it me who will wish the dishes? It's dinner, so it should be Lex Ceazar or Lexter. Why am I even bothering?' Wolford then shrugged?

Wolford proceeded to put the used plate on the table for them to fix it. 'The fried chicken are all already eaten? Too bad I can't get some for my cute Megan.' Wolford then left the kitchen and intended to return to his room.

However, a sudden voice called out for him. "Big Brother, go and wash the dishes!" A representative of a girl shouted to Wolford. Who's step halted, and his face twitched after hearing her words.

Shortly after, he looks back with a weird expression on his face. "It's not me who will wash the dishes at dinner time. It should be Lexter or Lex Ceazar. Go and ask them instead." Wolford said in an irritated manner.