Lisse stood in front of me with an annoyed face. The moment her eyes landed on me, it was as if she were looking at a disgusting insect.
"What are you staring at?!" she snapped.
I frowned. After everything, Lisse still couldn't accept my existence? Why did she hate me so much?
Judging from her beautiful green dress, perfectly matching her eyes, she had clearly come looking her absolute best.
I honestly didn't expect her to be invited, while Fani and Oscar practically scorned by everyone.
But whatever. Maybe she sneaked in quietly or begged her father to bring her along. I would never understand how young ladies like her think.
I chose to ignore her and stepped aside to walk past.
But as I walked by, she grabbed my wrist tightly, stopping me.
I had to grit my teeth to keep a pained hiss from escaping.
"What do you want?" I snapped. "Let go of my hand!"
Instead of releasing me, Lisse let out a mocking laugh.
