"This is torture." I don't know how many times Maya has complained but Marve has ignored her complaints.
Maya didn't let Marve out of her sight at all, of course, she felt there was something odd about Marve's silence since earlier because Marve had always responded to her words annoyingly.
Marve suddenly got up, Maya was still watching him and her head turned to follow Marve's footsteps who walked past her to the refrigerator and opened it and there was only water and a big bottle of orange juice in the refrigerator, Maya then smiled sneeringly.
"What rich people have nothing in the fridge..." Maya sneered, Marve almost choked because of Maya's sarcasm. His face turned irritated but then Marve smiled, again and again, poured water into his glass until it overflowed and wet the floor which Maya had just finished mopping.
"Marveeennn!" Maya screamed in frustration because Marve made the floor muddy.