"Shouldn't you be at the reading for Angel's Revenge?"
Confusion instantly appeared on Megan and Pixy's faces, staring at the sharpness beneath that horrendous makeup on Lola's.
"Reading?" Megan scoffed weakly. "What do you mean by that?"
"Lola, are you making fun of us?" Pixy frowned. "If you're giving us hope just to humiliate us, no thank you."
"Oh…" Lola rocked her head before she shrugged. "Okay, then."
Having said that, Lola looked away and resumed her steps. But after only taking a few steps and raising a hand for the incoming taxi, she turned to them.
"I wonder what made you think I would waste my time going here... just for laughs." She reached out for the backseat door of the taxi.
"Huh?" Both ladies knitted their brows.
"What is it for me?" she added, with an arched brow. "I don't even know you. So, why would I hate you?"
