Only after Lilia confirmed that her fork was clean then she answered lightly, "Are you done? Then, I will return the words to you myself."
"You are…!"
Shirley clenched her hands tightly. If she didn't do this, she wouldn't be able to control herself. Shirley was already itching to step forward and slap Lilia's cheek which looked pale like a puff of smoke.
"You're telling me to restrain myself?" Lilia looked at Shirley condescendingly. She put the fruit plate on the side of the recycling bin. "When you spread gossip about me to the crew, why didn't you think about holding back? There are plenty of opportunities to do that, don't you think?" Lilia replied coldly.
Shirley was stunned to hear that. Her face turned bright red and she repeatedly opened and closed her mouth. But not a word was spoken.
