On the first day of class, Kara was assigned to clean a studio.
There was a small studio on the second floor. It was filled with easels and debris. When Kara entered into it, her mind went blank.
"If you can't clean it up today, don't leave!" Master Larry said coldly as he stood outside.
Kara swallowed hard, with her forehead covered in sweat. "I will clean it as soon as possible."
She never did housework before. Now she ran back and forth, doing cleaning and dumping wastes. One of the students stepped forward in an attempt to help her but was stopped by Larry.
"Do you finish your own thing? You still have time to care about others' business," Master Larry asked coldly.
Noticing Master Larry treated Kara specially, people didn't dare to make trouble so they immediately turned away.
Kara stood confusedly.
After meeting Master Larry's sharp gaze, she ran upstairs hurriedly.
"Little girl!" Master Larry snorted coldly.