"Bella Green, you just hit Joanne, I saw it with my own eyes. Are you trying to play innocent now?"
Lucy Stone, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up.
"Cough, cough, Bella, it's really not a big deal to actually hit someone. You don't need to be so concerned. Besides, Joanne didn't intend to blame you."
Bella Green raised an eyebrow and suddenly let out a cold laugh.
"She doesn't mind, but what if I want to mind? If I'm being falsely accused, can't I ask Joanne to apologize to me?"
Seeing Bella Green's unyielding attitude, Joanne's patience wore thin.
She pointed to her own face, speaking coldly.
"Then what's this on my face?"
Upon hearing this, Bella Green chuckled: "Hmm? Foundation?"
Joanne: "..."
She glanced over at Lucy Stone: "They are too far away to see what's on my face. You tell them."
Lucy Stone looked at Joanne, unable to figure out what was on her face. There was nothing there! He didn't see anything!
