Kapitel 7: Chapter 7 Mutual Dislike

A hint of disdain flashed in Rosaria's eyes, but she quickly concealed it.

She asked softly, "Are you sure you want this one?"

"Alright, this is the one," Lizette calmly replied.

Of course, she knew that swimsuits were either sexy or cute, but if she chose those swimsuits, she would have to apply more ochre-colored foundation to cover her fair skin.

I'm too tired, I absolutely don't want to.

Lizette took the swimsuit, expressed her gratitude, and then went upstairs.

Jannie watched her as she walked away with her back held straight, feeling so angry that she stomped her foot.

Rosaria pulled her to sit down and lowered her voice, "Didn't Aunt Margaret remind you? Even if you hate her, don't show it openly."

Jannie kicked the carpet, "But I just can't stand her! Look at her, so poor and ugly, like a block of wood. It's infuriating! Rosaria, why are you so nice to her?"