Diane was all smiles as she pushed Melissa inside the cubicle beside Lawrence's.
Before the door was closed, Melissa grabbed Diane to stop her from leaving.
"It seems you're feeling better now. After you excused yourself to go to the toilet earlier, you came back in a good mood."
"Ah, hehehe. What are you talking about sister? I can't be down all day because Grandpa wouldn't want us to be sad, right?"
"Hmm, in your case I don't think you're capable of feeling sad."
"Melissa, that's so mean," Diane said with an aggrieved voice.
Melissa seemed unmoved at her sister's pitiful face as she closed and locked the cubicle door.
In the next stall...
The small and well behaved dumpling sat comfortably in Lawrence's lap. Melissa's words had a sharp meaning behind them.
'Since it's just the two of us, you decide to stop pretending to be pitiful now?'
