Bai Chunian only has a small apartment of 100 square meters in the city, and he is often away from home when he is on duty. The small house looks very empty, only a few half-eaten snacks and cigarette butts piled up on the coffee table in the living room ashtray.
He took a bottle of water from the refrigerator, sat down at the coffee table, unscrewed it and drank half of it, picked up the lunch box he ordered last night, took a few mouthfuls, and turned on the TV to watch the news. He casually threw the mermaid on the floor.
"You tore off the cloth that was wrapped around your body. The cloth absorbed water and made water all over the floor." Bai Chunian said while eating.
The mermaid listened carefully in bewilderment, guessing what Bai Chunian meant, and pointed to the bandage on her body: "Quack?"
"If you can't speak, don't say it. Do you think you are cute like this?"
In fact, the mermaid can't fully understand Bai Chunian's language, but can only understand some simple words that are often heard, and rely on body movements and expressions to guess the meaning of alpha.
So in the eyes of the mermaid, what Bai Chunian said was: "%@