"So, Clara. What did you want to ask me?" Lara inquired, raising an eyebrow with certain elegance.
Clara chuckled a bit. "Actually, everyone's wondering if it's true that you're like a moth to the new guy, and seeing you two together now, I wonder if that's right?"
"Hehe." Instead of answering, Lara laughed a little. Her giggle was sparkling and pleasant to hear, yet her facial expression, although charming, was at the same time incredibly scary. "I see, I see, you're all so bored that you're speculating such a thing about me, this is really an eye-opener. Well, well, well."
Clara, seeing her like this, laughed nervously. For the first time in a long time, she saw her friend angry and, at that moment, regretted what she had said, but it was too late.