C508 Her Mood Was Erratic

Wensel's next answer quickly confirmed Ilyana's suspicions. He was a complete weirdo.

"Why do you still want to wash your clothes if they're dirty?" Wensel asked, confused. "I don't want to wash them. If they're dirty, I'll just throw them away and buy new ones. It's not like I don't have the ability to do that."

He glanced at the coat he had thrown on the ground. Although he felt sorry for it