The sudden situation caused the guests below to change their expressions as well, looking up at the two sisters on the staircase in surprise.
"Beatrice! Stop causing trouble, get up quickly!" Hannah maintained a graceful smile while gritting her teeth and whispering harshly.
"Ah... it hurts," Beatrice squatted on the stairs pretending to cry out in pain, the wooden railing covering most of her face, then looked up at Hannah and smiled.
"What exactly do you want?" Seeing some of the guests below already pointing fingers in this direction, Hannah became even angrier, but couldn't explode in front of so many people.
"I don't want anything; just want to see you anxious,"
"Get up quickly, how childish!" At this moment, Hannah felt a murderous intent; if there weren't guests below, she wouldn't have had to pay her any heed.
