Chapter 195 Fat karl

Ruby walked behind Karl, watching as he lazily strolled toward his room, not even sparing her a glance.

"Don't you feel like you need to work in life?" she asked, her arms crossed.

Karl yawned mid-step, not even bothering to turn his head.

Though he sometimes felt useless, he also loved being lazy and that made him happy.

"No," he replied flatly, continuing toward his room.

Ruby frowned.

"Wait, wait—"

Before he could escape, she grabbed his wrist, forcing him to stop.

Karl turned, his face grumpy, his half-lidded eyes glaring at her like a disturbed house cat.

"What do you want?" he groaned.

Ruby smirked, tilting her head. "Don't you think you need work in your life? Like actual hard work? You sit and sleep all day—your blood probably isn't even circulating properly!"

Karl blinked slowly. "No."

"Let me go."

He tried to pull away, but Ruby wasn't letting this go.