I took a step forward, ready to make my point clear, to let them know that they couldn't just bully us like this.
Under the curious gazes of the crowd, I walked straight toward the bastards who had been mocking my mother.
Then, I poured my drink over their heads.
"You wanted her to lick it all up, didn't you?" I sneered. "Well, here's something to make it even dirtier."
Next, I grabbed a plate of desserts from the table and, with a surge of frustration, hurled it at them.
The two idiots were practically burning with rage. Their faces twisted in fury as they began to yell at me.
"Where the hell did this crazy woman come from?"
One of them bellowed, his voice dripping with malice.
But then, as if struck by a sudden realization, his gaze lingered on my face, and the leer that spread a
