Jueur knew he was in trouble.
Mom stood in front of him, arms crossed, eyes blazing, her face red with frustration.
“JUEUR! WHAT DID YOU DO?!” she shouted.
Jueur froze, his tiny hands gripping his tail nervously. His big round eyes darted left and right, looking for a way to escape.
But there was no way out.
Mom stomped her foot. “You are TOO naughty! This is the last time you pull this trick!”
Jueur lowered his head, but inside, he was suppressing a smirk. He knew she wouldn’t stay mad forever.
Mom pointed a finger at him. “Sit down! Listen to me carefully!”
Jueur sighed and plopped onto the ground, swinging his tail like he wasn’t even listening.
Mom’s voice grew serious. “You have to behave better, Jueur. You can’t keep causing trouble every day!”
Jueur rolled his eyes.
Mom’s eyebrow twitched. “Did you just ROLL YOUR EYES AT ME?!”
Jueur sat up straight immediately. “No, Mom! I swear!”
Mom sighed, shaking her head. “I love you, but you need to start acting right! No more stealing food, no more jumping on tables, and NO MORE BITING YOUR BROTHER!”
Jueur nodded quickly, but inside, he was already plotting his next mischief.
Mom squinted at him. “You better not be thinking of anything naughty!”
Jueur smiled sweetly. “Me? Never, Mom!”
Mom sighed. “We’ll see about that.”
