Barbie's eyes widened in confusion as she looked at Mia, who appeared awkward as hell. "You even lied to your friends about this. Mia! You are filthier than all the members of your family. At least they showed their true colors to me."
Mia couldn't speak. She could only recoil in fear, afraid that the matter would escalate as it already had.
Those two women, Tiffany and Celina, were her rich friends, rich and classy. Unlike Mia, Tiffany and Celina hailed from wealthy families.
"You still have the mouth to talk when you've been caught red-handed! You are just as Mia said about you, brazen and ugly! If Mia doesn't know how to fight you, we will do it for her. Mia is too gentle, for Christ's sake! She should have slapped you…"
"I don't know what Mia told you, but she is lying! She is…"
"Are you trying to lie again?" Mia interrupted with a sharp voice. "I intended to forgive you again, but how dare you lie to my face?"
