She had a smile on her face. She wore a look of pleasure after having successfully messed with me.
She could even think of making me clean the toilets.
I put down the tools, offering no rebuttal.
Hattie pointed at the dirt in a few corners. "All these have to be cleaned. I’ll check, so clean properly."
After saying that, she turned around. Seemingly having forgotten something, she turned back and added, "Right, don’t forget the men’s restroom too."
After saying this, she left.
Hattie probably did not want to stay in the toilet for too long.
This was the most vivid portrayal of hares pulling dead lions by the beard.
Forget it, I ought to just clean. It would be over once I got through it.
With that in mind, I started cleaning.
Some places were really hard to clean, and the stench was strong and nauseating that I felt like throwing up several times. It was a difficult task, but when I thought of the men’s restroom, I felt even more terrible.
After cleaning the women's restroom, I went to the men's restroom, which was fairly clean. The best thing about this place compared to the women’s restroom was that there were fewer paper towels and it was easier to clean.
"Ah, why is there someone here?!"
A man came in and was stunned when he saw me.
I glanced at him impatiently. "Didn't you see the sign outside?!"
"I'll go to the one downstairs." The man left in a hurry, scared away by my vicious gaze. I could still hear his murmurings as he left, "Why is a young woman the one cleaning?"
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