Vira sighed heavily, carrying a medium-sized box in her hand with a tired expression.
"Why do we have to help these annoying seniors?" she complained to a friend who also had a cardboard box in her hands.
"I feel the same way, but when I see the faces of these perverted seniors, it just makes me want to freak out."
As if on cue, one of the seniors shouted from the front of the room, "Hey, both of you! The beautiful girls with boxes in your hands, can you come over here and help set the table?"
Vira nudged her friend's shoulder. "I just want to go home and lie down on my bed," she hissed irritably.
It couldn't be helped; they had to follow the annoying seniors' orders.
The room wasn't just occupied by Vira and her friends, but also some seniors who were setting up the room for the Sunday night party.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"
Teo clapped his hands, asking for everyone's attention.