Ryan literally ran inside his home after jumping off his car even before it could brake.

Sherry was standing at his porch with her hands over her hips.

His sharp nose could easily pick up the oddity in the air.

"Hey Ryan, what's the joke?"

She haughtily asked.

"What are you talking about, Sherry?"

Ryan asked with his head arched in an angle at her manners.

"Don't play dumb with me! My stuffs are missing, and I know you were the one behind it."

"I have no idea what you're talking about. What stuff?"

He literally was clueless.

He looked impatient.

But his impatience was not due to Sherry's accusations....