"Why not? Fortunately, this dish was not boiling hot. Otherwise, it would have burned your artificial face for which you had spent a lot of money."

Janet smiled calmly as she put the plate back on the table. Then, she picked up the three hundred dollars from the floor and threw them at Jocelyn's face. "Take back your three hundred dollars. You ruined my dress, and I did the same to you. We're even. How much is your dress? I'll pay for it."