"Of course."
"So, what's your role here?"
"Custodian?"
"You're a custodian, and you dared to kill a patient from the asylum?!"
"Wait, that head just now… was that a patient from this hospital?"
Wen Ying looked at the old man, confused. "It's my first day here. I haven't had any training, so I don't know anything. Doesn't the hospital tell new people what they can and can't do?"
The old man was so angry his mustache bristled and his eyes bulged!
"What's that got to do with me! Someone already told you what to do!"
"Oh, you mean the head nurse? Now that you mention it, I think I remember. My job is to clean up!"
She glanced at the pools of blood on the ground, along with a few… indescribable things.
Wen Ying sighed.
"What happens if I can't finish my work?"
The old man shot to his feet. "That's not my problem! I have birds to entertain. Don't bother me if it's not important!"
"Hey, old man, what about our bet?" Wen Ying called out to his retreating back.
