A girl's thoughts are always poetic...
Autumn Stetford sighed, patted Ruby Sheldon's head, and said, "No, she's not as pretty as our Betty."
Ruby Sheldon waited for a long time without hearing Autumn Stetford say what she wanted to hear, so she had to say it herself, "Mommy, why does she keep haunting me? We're not even in the same league. She keeps opposing me everywhere. Isn't she afraid that if I get mad, my daddy and mommy will make her pay?"
"I think she's trying to suck up to you. Betty is too kind-hearted, and didn't you like her a lot before? Maybe you gave her too much face. People from that kind of background tend to overstep." Autumn Stetford chuckled softly and said, "But today, there's nothing we can do. She came with Mrs. Foster. We can't just kick her out, you know?"
Ruby Sheldon had no idea that their invitations were quite strict for ordinary friends, even requiring name and ID number checks.
