Sylvia Vaughn stirred, as if she wanted to turn and say something to Joanna Jacobs, but in the end, she didn't, maintaining her posture.
Joanna Jacobs watched Sylvia Vaughn's back, her eyes darkening in the dim light. "Sylvia, I know you're mad at me. Mad that I didn't speak up for Auntie today, right?"
Sylvia Vaughn finally couldn't stand it anymore and shot upright. "That's right, Joanna! That's exactly what I'm angry about! My aunt is so good to you—she treats you like family. When she was being humiliated by that woman today, why didn't you help her?"
