The little pet dog saw its owner and immediately wagged its tail joyfully, even letting out happy barks.
Ruby Sheldon lowered her eyes to look at the Pekingese in a burgundy flared dress, her face alternating between red and white. She clasped her hands on her chest, trembling slightly despite her utmost self-control.
Her heart was bleeding, and only one phrase echoed in her mind: They saw it... they saw it... everyone saw it...
What would they think of her?
All laughing at her? Disdaining her? Scorning her?
Would they think of her as being the same as a dog?!
What originally felt satisfying when it happened to someone else was now like a thousand arrows piercing her heart!
Ruby Sheldon's eyelashes quivered violently, her eyes gradually reddened, and tears were on the verge of falling.
The buzzing living room suddenly fell silent.
The most dreaded moment is when the air suddenly turns quiet.
The psychological pressure of this is simply endless.
