"And those women in the novels you read don't have a good ending, right?!" Summer was speechless.
"Hazel, how much do you hate us actually to want to hurt us like that?" Ariel looked at the ceiling as she sighed with a sad face.
"You're too explicit…" Hazel said as she really wanted to harm them.
Noticing that she was looking really angry, the two girls hurried to say, "You really don't feel it, Hazel?"
"What?" Hazel looked at them, puzzled.
"Dear Hazel, when he looks at you, his eyes are completely different from when he looks at us!" Ariel put her hand onto her forehead, helpless. "He's chasing you. I feel sympathetic for the Prince once again."
"Do you think this as well?" Hazel couldn't help frowning.
"Oh, you're not so naïve that you cannot see it," Summer said, looking at her in astonishment. "So, do you not have feelings for him, or are you playing hard to get?"
