Just as I was about to grab the pastry, she maliciously dropped it on the floor, her smile taking on a sinister edge. "There, you can pick it up from the floor," she taunted.
Feeling frustrated, I recognized her as a hostile tribe member. "Thank you, but I didn't ask for the pastry from you," I replied with a forced smile.
I made it my goal not to cause trouble for Alpha Zion, considering his kindness towards me, so I decided to endure her behavior for his sake.
"You don't need to ask, it's what you deserve," she said coldly. I clenched my jaw and told her, "If you're done being rude, I'd like to close my door."
"Such arrogance," she hissed. "Do you think that by wearing expensive clothes and living in the Alpha's family house, you stop being an omega?"
A smile spread across my face as I gazed at her. "I never claimed that. You're the one making assumptions, and if you believe I'm superior to you, then I am."
