Elvie held the pencil tightly, and the next moment, the pencil snapped, startling the designer next to her.
“What’s wrong with you?” The designer asked.
The sound was not small and some people looked over.
That included Aria.
Aria narrowed her eyes and stared at Elvie, her red lips pursed up.
Could it be her?
Aria was unsure.
Although she and Elvie didn’t have a big feud, that woman obviously didn’t treat her very well either.
If it was Ayah, it made sense.
“Sorry, my pencil broke.” Knowing that someone was watching her, Elvie apologized with an embarrassing smile.
The designer looked at her broken pen and didn’t say anything, sort of accepting her apology.
The other designers averted their eyes.
Only Aria was left still staring at Elvie.
Elvie felt it, but pretended not to notice it. She took out a new pencil and sharpened it carefully, with a very calm look.