209 Can you let me have a sniff?_1

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The television screen flickered, switching from a well-known physics professor's lecture to an entertainment program featuring singing and dancing rap, and Reddy, who was hanging on the opposite wall, immediately started shouting.

On the couch in front of the TV, Shania, the Flame Demon holding the remote control, turned her head back and yawned, "Just changing channels. What's so interesting about a bald old man?"

"I command you, switch it back right now." Reddy commanded with an authoritative tone from within the frame.

"A mere painting trying to order me around? What a joke."

"Hey, I am the Demon King, you little demon whelp who hasn't even cut his teeth yet, how dare you talk to me like that."

"Haven't you already retired?" Shania said nonchalantly, as she lay back on the couch, ignoring Reddy's shouts and no longer paying any attention.