Julissa twitched the corner of her mouth. “Thanks, I guess.”
It wasn’t like she had fought off some wild beast—just caught a cockroach. Did that really count as brave?
Then she glanced at Yvette, who still looked pale and shaken. Suddenly, Julissa felt like a tomboy.
She hadn’t been raised as a delicate, pampered lady and didn’t quite understand the refined way some women viewed the natural world.
To her, she had simply disposed of a bug. If cockroaches weren’t such notorious pests with insane reproductive abilities, she might have even let it go.
“How about we switch you to another room?” Scott suggested.
Yvette hesitated before asking, “If a room hasn’t been used for a long time, isn’t it more likely to have cockroaches?”
Julissa pressed her lips together. Oh, so what now? You wan
