Giovanna raised an eyebrow, her expression calm. "Yes. What?"
Yolanda found it amusing. "How could you be Giovanna? Giovanna has a face full of freckles, and she always..."
"She always wears thick glasses and hides behind bangs, right?"
Giovanna finished her sentence, seeing Yolanda struggle to find the words.
Yolanda nodded dumbly. "Yes."
The girl in front of her was stunning, a far cry from the country bumpkin she remembered.
Yolanda couldn't believe this beautiful woman was the same Giovanna she had ridiculed.
Giovanna was pleased with Yolanda's dumbfounded expression.
"I wanted to see what kind of people you were. Seems like I was right. You judge based on appearances."
Now that her true appearance was revealed, Yolanda was at a loss, no longer able to mock or belittle her.
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