Sophie wanted to vent her anger, but she felt that it had been so long, and if she got angry again, it seemed that she was stupid.
Helplessly, Sophie could only grit her teeth and glare at Elaina.
In fact, in Elaina's heart, Sophie was indeed not very smart.
Seeing Sophie glare at her, Elaina did not care. She lowered her head and swiped her phone, not intending to pay attention to Sophie at all.
Before long, the car arrived at the styling studio. This studio seemed to be very famous in Boston. When Elaina and Sophie arrived, there were already a lot of people.
However, Sophie was a VIP member here. Naturally, there was preferential treatment. They were brought into VIP's private room. To Elaina's surprise, there were other people inside.
"Sophie, why are you so late? We have been waiting for you for a while." Someone walked up to Sophie and held her arm.