A Person Should Have Self-awareness
Suri frowned, but before she could react, Cynthia suddenly let go of her hand.
"Ah—"
Accompanied by a scream, Suri awkwardly fell to the ground. Cynthia looked down at her condescendingly, pretending to exclaim, "Oh my, Miss Patwin, how could you be so careless?"
The expression and tone were both incredibly hypocritical.
With red eyes, Suri glared at Cynthia fiercely. "Cynthia, you wait. I'll tell my aunt about today's events when I get back, and let's see how she deals with you!"
As the Patwin family's young lady, she was pampered, nurtured, and accustomed to the envious gazes and affection from those around her since childhood. Over time, she had developed a sense of pride and arrogance.
Cynthia raised an eyebrow, showing a hint of ruthlessness in her seemingly indifferent demeanor. "Do you think if it weren't for the sake of Aunt Wendy's face, you could still talk to me unscathed now?"