"You little bitch! Can't you do even one thing right!?"
A black-haired man shouted in annoyance as he pointed at his pants which were now wet due to the mistake of a tanned skin maid standing in front of him.
"What are you standing there for!? Are you expecting me to take care of this mess!?"
The man shouted even more loudly as he saw the maid trembling in fear. Hearing his words, the maid quickly walked towards him and knelt, then, she took out a piece of cloth and started wiping the man's pants only for the man to tightly grab her hand in anger.
The maid looked up when her hand was grabbed and she saw the man glaring at him with an irritated look on his face.
"Who told you to use a piece of cloth…?"
The man questioned as he tilted his head.
"Huh…?"
The maid couldn't understand.
How else was she going to clean up?
"Use your mouth."
The man ordered.