[Margaret's POV]
"Ah!"
Before Selena could finish her last sentence, Elizabeth's raised hand had already slapped her face.
The exclamation and the crisp sound of the slap rose together, drawing exceptionally noticeable attention; even Armstrong and Louis, who were behind the convoy, heard it.
Benjamin poked his head out of the car and asked with some worry, "What's wrong, Miss Margaret? Was someone deliberately making things difficult for you?"
I gently grasped Elizabeth's palm which had just struck someone. Her hand was slightly warm, and I thought it might even swell later on.
I shook my head and said, "It's nothing serious, it's just that someone was rude to me, and Luna Elizabeth gave them a lesson. It's already been dealt with."
The slap Elizabeth had given Selena must have been with all her strength, otherwise her own hand wouldn't be so warm.