"Okay, I agree. I might not have the power to make her disappear, but making her uncomfortable? That I can do..." Winry smiled coyly, a hint of coldness glinting in her eyes. It worked perfectly for her—she wasn't fond of Diana either. Inside the banquet hall, Diana wandered aimlessly, immediately engaged in conversations as John's recent attitude toward her made everyone keen on getting closer. With a forced, professional smile, Diana adeptly played the refined lady among them. Winry, spotting her, narrowed her eyes and strolled slowly towards Diana, adopting a look of timid innocence. "Diana..." Winry feigned a fearful, innocent demeanor, approaching Diana from behind. Diana turned, "Ms. White? What is it?" "Well, your skirt... is something stuck on the hem there?" Winry softly pointed out. Diana instinctively glanced down at her skirt. Just as she bent down, Winry's gaze shifted, causing her t
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