"Aunt, don't rush out. Amy said that she was the apple of her parents' eye. Don't worry. She is here. I'm hungry. Let's go out for dinner."
Celia asked unhurriedly. She was still hungry. She would interrogate Amy when she was full.
Amy as arrogant and looked down upon others. Amy not only yelled at her, but also was rude to her mother, uncle and aunt. It was not too much to take this opportunity to teach her a lesson.
"Celia, how dare you! If you dare to lock me here, my parents will not let you go! You will die miserably."
Amy was a little scared. She didn't want to stay here alone.
"Do you think I'm afraid of your parents? Who do they think they are? And you'd better behave yourself, or I don't know when I will come back for this meal."
Poor people must have hateful qualities, so Amy was not pitiful. She deserved it.
"What if I want to go to the bathroom?"
Seeing that
could she die like that? She is probably tired or hungry."
She died like this? Amy might not have the courage to do so.
Celia opened the door. Amy sat on the chair with her feet on the other chair, her arms crossed and her eyes closed.
"Well, you do know how to enjoy it. What? You have been thinking about it for such a long time. Is there anything you need to talk to me? "
Amy acted like a spoiled child. Now she was still cocky. Celia knew what kind of person she was.
"……"
Amy kept her eyes closed and ignored Celia.
"Well, it seems that we have disturbed your rest. You can sleep a little longer. We are going back to have a rest. Mom, aunt, we are going back."
Now Celia was at an advantage. It was fine that Amy didn't show her sincerity, but she dared to treat her like this. Anyway, Celia was not in a hurry. Whatever Amy wanted to play today, Celia would be with her.