“Mr. Sander! I’ve told you so many times that there’re two girls in the house. Please dress nicely and act your age!”
Rattana screeched, startling Wisana.
“What the heck, Anne? This is my place. I can dress however I want. You guys are guests. This is very kind of me to give you my permission to use this place.”
Sander said with a straight face while opening the can and drinking it bottoms up. Wisana blinked. June stared at the man.
“Wow, the real six packs. This is the first time I see them with my own eyes.” She cheekily tapped her cheek.
“June, keep it down! And please, who in this world would wake up at six in the evening and drink so much as soon as they open their eyes like this? Please live your life like a normal person! Are you even listening to me, Mr. Sander?!”
“I know… This is my style.”
He scratched his stomach. Wisana could only smile awkwardly.
This was Sander. He had always been like this in or outside of Pride. He used every part of his life to the fullest!