Enna Clark quickly bent down and picked up the phone, her clean, peaceful face not revealing any embarrassment from the humiliation, only composure and calmness on her fair face.
Yet beneath this composure and calmness, her demeanor had clearly changed.
If she initially conveyed the feel of a warm spring breeze, now there was a bite of winter chill in that spring breeze.
"You say you'll compensate?"
The simple words, for some reason, carried an intense sense of pressure.
Audrey Hartwell's dramatic eyebrows were furrowed under the pressure, but her arrogant personality prevailed, "I'll compensate, I'll compensate. It's just a damn phone, right? Tell me, how much. I'll have my cousin reward you!"
Wendy Hanson was unhappy to be dragged in again, but still stepped forward and said to Enna, "I'm sorry, my cousin just has that kind of personality. How much is your phone? I'll compensate you for it."
How much is her phone? Ha.
