Guangguang: "President, doesn't Abel eat chocolate bars?"
Boss: "It is more self-aware."
Guangguang: "President, don't you wear other clothes, like those sweatpants in your wardrobe?"
Boss: "Who asked you to search my closet?"
Guangguang: "Um... Mr. President, there may be a bit of misunderstanding... Actually, Abel wrinkled your suit, and I wanted to smooth it out for you."
Boss: "Abel can open the closet door?"
Mr. President, please listen to my explanation. . .