The party had been going on for half the day before everyone gradually left.
After arranging the drunk guests, Link returned to the living room only to see Taylor perched with her long legs crossed on the sofa, facing Amber who was standing opposite her.
Taylor wore a white dress, her blonde hair draped over her shoulders, hands placed in front of her, lips pursed in anger, exuding a somewhat chilly aura.
Amber swayed her legs, chewing gum nonchalantly.
Both were beautiful women; had they been sitting together, laughing and calling each other sisters, the sight would have been delightful.
But now, their energies were clashing, creating a disharmonious atmosphere.
Link couldn't help feeling a headache coming on; he turned to Ms. Anna beside him, wondering if she had any good solutions.
Ms. Anna nodded and left, even closing the door behind her.
This... obviously misunderstood his intent.
"Link, who is she?"
Amber turned and asked.