With a 'snap,' the storage box was swept to the ground, scattering paper cranes everywhere.
"Valeria Johnson! You've gone too far!"
Ariel Morris bit her lip, angrily pointing at Valeria Johnson.
Valeria Johnson and her two companions smiled lightly, gloating with joy. She stepped forward, cruelly stomping on the paper cranes with her high heels.
A gift she'd spent a week crafting night and day, her own labor was treated like this. Seeing the smile on Valeria Johnson's face, Ariel Morris's anger instantly flared.
Just as a waiter passed by with a tray, Ariel Morris swiftly grabbed a wine glass, and splashed its contents directly onto Valeria Johnson...
"Ah!" shrieked a short-haired girl with Valeria, drawing the partygoers' attention.
Seeing everyone looking over, Valeria Johnson took the initiative, accusing Ariel Morris, "Ariel Morris, why did you pour juice on me?!"
