"Jia Yang, I don't like coffee that is too sweet. Make me another cup."
"Okay"
"Jia Yang, the document I asked you to type was wrong. It should be this one. Please type it again."
"Okay"
"Jia Yang, the hourly worker who cleans my apartment has resigned. You are my girlfriend, can you help me clean my apartment?"
"Okay"
"The floor in the apartment cannot be mopped. It must be wiped little by little with your hands. My shirt cannot be machine washed and must be washed by hand with warm water. The bonsai must be fertilized once a week..."
Jia Yang finally realized that his nightmare had just begun.