"Save that sentiment for your parents. If you lack love, I wouldn't mind making up for your childhood regrets."
A passing staff member overheard their conversation and couldn't help but laugh.
Noticing the attention, Tiffany Lynch suppressed the curve at the corners of her mouth and said gently, "Lucy does have a knack for making jokes."
Lucy Taylor gave a forced smile, "You're just as annoying as ever."
Pretending to be noble, pure as a white lotus, full of self proclaimed class.
All of these were perfectly embodied by Tiffany Lynch, who, like those living in old societies, looked down on everyone, putting them into different classes, herself considered the highest.
Always standing on the high ground of morality, yet pretending to be gentle and considerate, playing the victim to win over people's sympathy, coercing others to contribute their effort, and eventually, she ends up as the only saint.
However, one cannot deny that there are people who are fond of this type.
