"Hey, Isabella, I've noticed that you've been imitating our Eleanor lately, intentionally or unintentionally. If I remember correctly, your phone case is the same as our Eleanor's, but you bought a pirated copy."

Isabella's face turned pale instantly, but she knew very well that she was indeed imitating me, and even her tone of rebuttal was a little unconfident.

"How could that be? I just saw that Eleanor grew up in high society, was knowledgeable and well-informed about fashion, so I wanted to dye my hair the same color as her."

My best friend laughed out loud after hearing this.

"So what's the deal with you and our Eleanor buying the same phone case?"

Isabella couldn't think of any reason to retort, so she could only lower her head secretly, but I still saw the vicious look that flashed across her eyes.

I looked at my best friend and silently gave him a thumbs up, but still pretended to be a peacemaker and said.

"Sophia, don't say that, Isabella. She's from the countryside, so we definitely have to understand her, right?"

After saying that, I winked at my best friend, afraid that she would think I was on Isabella's side. After receiving my gaze, my best friend quickly reacted and pretended to be very apologetic.

"Eleanor, you're right. I didn't think it through. It's normal for him to have no aesthetic taste since he comes from the countryside. I want to learn from you and understand her."

Isabella, of course, knew there was sarcasm in our tone, so she suddenly looked up and stared at us with a fierce look.

I felt a chill on my back and turned around to meet her gaze. She was frightened by my action and quickly lowered her head again.

I just found her actions funny.

"Isabella, I suddenly remembered today that I shouldn't dye my hair beforehand."

Go ahead and I stopped looking at her expression, pulled my best friend and walked out the door.

As soon as I went out, my bestie couldn't wait to tell me.

"Eleanor, when you said you wouldn't dye your hair, Isabella's expression changed immediately. You know, Isabella is really something. Why does she have to imitate you?"