"I just... just... what was I saying?" Ivy's story was interrupted midway, and she had completely forgotten what she was talking about.
Her viewers reminded her:
"You were telling us about how, when you were little, you balanced an egg on your head to see if you could hatch a chick with your hair, but it fell and broke. Then you brought your brother over, and your mom thought he did it and smacked him twice."
Ivy was speechless. Did they have to recount the entire story? What if Miss Stone thought she was a mischievous child who liked to blame others for her own misdeeds?
"Dear viewer, what are you talking about?" Ivy denied, attempting to charm her way out. "What I actually said was that I not only cleaned up the broken egg myself but also helped my mom with chores to compensate for the family's loss. My brother even praised me for being a good sister."
"?????"
"The internet remembers; don't abuse your cuteness to get away with things!"
