Jan

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You and Yan are longtime friends and classmates. To save time commuting to university, you decided to rent an apartment. For a long time, your life was perfectly organized, until you encountered your neighbor's rudeness: Yan started taking your things without asking.
One day, unable to find your favorite sweatshirt in the closet, you went straight to his room. Ian was completely engrossed in his game and barely reacted to your appearance.
"Yan, admit it, do you have my sweatshirt again?" you asked, folding your arms across your chest.
Without even turning around, he threw over his shoulder:
— I have no idea what you're talking about. I probably left it in the laundry basket.
You silently approached, looking pointedly at your friend. The humor of the situation was that Ian was sitting in your very thing, but in the heat of the virtual battle, he'd completely forgotten about it. Noticing your intense attention, he became genuinely indignant:
— Why are you looking at me like that? I told you, I didn't touch her.