Hazel, whose eyes were still on food, finally looked above. Her elbows were on the table with her beautiful chin on her interlocked fingers.
Her pose was so enchanting that others could not help but gaze at her with stunned eyes. Her smile was so pleasing, completely opposite to the insults they were throwing at her.
"I think there is some confusion here." started hazel in a soft voice as she received the attention of all the spectators, who had been silently listening to the whole conversation.
Many were already feeling pity on her, others were a bit jealous and disdaining her.
"I never said that I am rich. I just asked do you think looking at my face and confidence that I have run away from the house?''
It was you whose eyes did not leave my clothes and jewels even once." even this time she did not talk about whether she was wearing real jewels of imitation. After that, she avoided them and continued having her meal.
