"Alright, alright, it's getting late. You don't need to rest, but Veil does. Go to bed already."
Sofia, eager to have grandchildren, shoved her daughter out of the private room.
She arranged for Daisy and Veil to stay in a double room together.
Bang!
After delivering a pot of tea, Sofia slammed the door shut behind her.
Inside the room, only Veil and Daisy remained, each sitting at opposite ends of the bed. The atmosphere was noticeably awkward.
Even someone as bold as Daisy couldn't help but feel the tension.
After all, Veil was Lisa's man—and she was Lisa's best friend.
In this setup, it felt like she was the scheming vixen trying to steal her best friend's boyfriend.
"Veil, thank you for coming today and helping out. But… my mom's a little special. I didn't expect her to be that aggressive.
Looks like you're stuck here for the night. Just make do with this room, okay? It's a double, so we'll each sleep on our own side.
