Everyone headed to the living room, where Yumi Johnson had deliberately washed and cut the fruit, and bought the Old Lady's favorite tea snacks, only to have them end up as a treat for Molly Hanson.
Because she said she was hungry.
"Sorry, I'm quite craving right now, you don't mind if I eat some, do you?" Molly Hanson looked at Yumi Johnson with a smile.
There was a challenging tone in her voice.
Yumi Johnson remained silent, since she was specifically invited by the Old Lady, she could only grit her teeth and endure.
But as soon as she ate some orange, Hanson feigned a pregnancy-related discomfort.
"Is it not tasty?" Liam Hugh asked caringly.
"It's a bit sour."
"How about some apples?"
"That would be nice."
"I'll peel it for you."
The others: "..."
Hannah Johnson's eyes were nearly rolling to heaven.
It was shamelessly letting more shamelessness in, an utter descent into brazen behavior.
Seeing Hannah Johnson deflated made Molly Hanson extremely pleased.
