But Summer couldn't tell the truth.
Wendy Arden was a highly competitive person who wouldn't tolerate being outdone by anyone.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Wendy was dissatisfied with Summer's silence, the anger clearly visible on her face, "Are you saying Joanna is more beautiful?"
"No," Summer quickly replied, "I think you both are different types of beautiful, both very good-looking."
She struggled with the idea of going against her conscience and saying Wendy Arden looked better.
However, her answer still failed to satisfy Wendy Arden.
Wendy continued with a stern face, "If you have to choose one, who will you choose?"
"Wendy…"
"Who? Who do you think is better looking? I don't want to hear they are both beautiful, you must choose one."
Summer stared at Wendy, whose face was twisted with anger, fear creeping up on her as she felt her best friend had become a stranger to her.
It was inexplicably terrifying to her.
