Amelia refused. "My brother and sister are sitting in the other seats. I can't move."
The old lady widened her eyes. "How much space can you kids occupy? Can't you just squeeze a little?"
Emma was angered by the old lady's unreasonable behavior. She raised her eyebrows. "Didn't you hear? My sister said no! We won't move!"
William also sneered. "Who do you think you are? Do you think we have to give up our seats just because you want us to? Does your family own Happy Valley?"
Amelia nodded heavily. "That's right, we won't let you. Moreover, even if I move, it won't be enough for you to sit on!" This bench was not long to begin with. With so many people sitting, it was already full and could not accommodate another person.
The old lady was very angry. She cursed and complained, "What kind of people are you? A group of uncultured children. I wonder what your parents taught them."
