"My good sister!" Christine directly interrupted Gloria, a hint of disgust crossing her eyes, "Instead of you coming to comfort me when I was hurt, you helped Cindy, and if outsiders really knew it, they would think you were Cindy's sister!"
"Of course I'm your sister."
"Since you said Cindy was my classmate, how about when she pushed me down and slapped me?" Christine snapped.
"Here is nothing wrong with your body condition, so forget it."
"Forget it? Well, as long as you let me return the slap instead of Cindy, I'll forget about it. Is that okay?" Christine sneered back at Gloria, not even thinking of sparing anyone.
Right now, in Gloria's eyes, Christine was terrifying!
Not the Christine that she could easily tackle!
Gloria clenched her fists and tried to open her mouth, but Helen interrupted her.
"Gloria, you've got quite the face!"
Helen raised her lips, the corners of her lips quirking with if any sarcasm, "Your face is made of a washbasin, isn't it."
"I don't know what you mean, young lady?" Gloria's smile gradually became stiff.