Portia looked at the women who had just laughed at her earlier. They seem to have seen what King Luther did.
"You know what? I guess you should stop minding my business," Portia said to them, “So what if King Luther just felt sorry for me? Pity doesn't require you to make friends with a person, because if that was a requirement, I would have many friends now."
"You're so proud!" Shyrene glared at her, "Brag about it now, Nerd. I'll make sure that when your downfall happens, I'll have the loudest laugh and I'll slap your ugly face so you can realize the truth that no one will take you seriously!"
"And at least, with this face, I got to be noticed by King Luther," Portia said smirking trying to irritate her enemies more, she does not have any intention to brag, she just wants them to lear
