"Rosetta, why are you standing here all by yourself?" Sierra stopped in front of her. Her tone was gentle and a bit flattering. "I brought you some coffee, Rosetta. Here, you can have it."
Rosetta looked down, glanced at her briefly and turned to leave without saying a single word.
However, Sierra unexpectedly tugged on the corner of her clothes. Seeing her perform this pitiful gesture, Rosetta felt a surge of irritation.
She pushed Sierra away and moved to leave, but Sierra stumbled, spilling the coffee and ending up on the ground, looking utterly helpless and embarrassed.
"Ack! It hurts!"
Sierra exclaimed. Instantly, Elliot and Edric rushed forward with concern etched on their faces.
Elliot crouched down anxiously, holding Sierra's wrist. "Sierra, where are you hurt?" He raised his head, his gaze cold as he looked at Rosetta. "Sierra kindly brought you coffee. How could you push her?"
Edric hurriedly knelt beside Sierra, then added in a disappointed tone. "Rosie, you really let me down this time."
"Don't blame Rosetta, Edric. It's all my fault and it has nothing to do with her," Sierra interjected with a choked voice as if she was truly concerned about Rosetta.