"Where are you going, madam?" asked Elena again and managed to stop Anna's movements.
"Huh?"
"Your hair is still wet."
"So? Where's the problem?"
"Let the Maids help you dry it," replied Elena.
"No need, it will dry on its own," replied Anna.
"Let me do what should be my duty, madam."
A rough sigh sounded from between Anna's lips, "Hey, it's just a hair thing, no need to be so serious. Besides, there's no way that guy is angry with you just because my hair is still wet," said Anna to Elena.
"YOUR HUSBAND, you better not call your HUSBAND with the word 'THE MAN', as his wife, you..."
"Yes, yes, yes, whatever. Now pull over, I'm going out."
"No, madam. Until your hair is dried. As your maid, I will not allow you to wander outside looking like this."
"Huh...what's wrong with my appearance? Am I naked? So now pull over, let me pass," said Anna.
