Meanwhile, inside the Style Central shopping mall, Diamond and the twins were on the fifth floor and caught in a predicament.
"You …. How can you point your fingers at anyone just because we don't see each other eye to eye?" Precious yelled angrily at a girl around her age, probably inside a jewelry shop that the three of them entered a few minutes ago.
The girl, however, scoffed at Precious before turning her glaring eye at Diamond, who was standing there, keeping her silence as if she wasn't the person getting attacked.
"Tch. To think that you still go around picking any Tom and Harry on the streets and then pretend to be charitable!" the girl said in a scoffing tone, sizing Diamond with a hateful gaze, very jealous of how one's face can be that pretty.
How she wished she could sink her nails into that face and tear it apart.
