The supervisor was spitting furiously, seemingly holding back for a long time, venting out with delight.
"My dad is not a troublemaker! It's you! You bunch of villains!"
The little boy shouted at the top of his voice, using his small strength to defend his father.
"We're the villains?"
The supervisor pointed at himself, with a sinister appearance and pointy face, resembling the cunning villains in movies.
