"All blame falls on you! If you hadn't usurped the identity of the Ashford family's daughter, I would have been the one receiving art lessons since childhood, not you!"
"If I hadn't been backed into a corner, do you think I would've resorted to using AI to create art?"
I felt she was beyond help, but I still tried to offer some well-intentioned advice:
"Seraphina, that's no excuse. I gave up my spot to study abroad for you. What exactly did you learn?"
I couldn't tell if she was just making a scene or if she truly believed her own lies. She continued to argue:
"That's because I didn't have a solid foundation. I was only brought back to the Ashford family in middle school. You've been hoarding all those resources!"
"Yes, and if you had dedicated yourself to painting since middle school, perhaps you wouldn't need to use my artwork for your exhibition now."
My words left her speechless, and she started sobbing into her hands again.