"Oh, dear. Melissa, I'm not cruel, so I'll pretend you didn't just declare what you did. However, I'm not too sure about everyone else who heard you."
Celestine took a step forward and lowered her head slightly, her eyes glinting as she drawled, "But I suppose that's the least of your problems… because the Chuns aren't the type to let things slide."
With that, Celestine straightened and smirked at Melissa before walking past her.
"Let's go, boys," she hummed, gliding ahead with elegant ease. "Tonight is a good night."
Justin snorted as he followed, casting Melissa a look full of disdain. Derek, however, paused before passing her.
"I'll be watching that live broadcast, Melissa," he muttered, his tone sharp. "You don't want to be perfect, right? I guess starting with the hair is a good first step. Good luck."
