The two girls widened their eyes in alarm and huddled together, as if facing an impending disaster.
"Su... Hello, Mrs. Sutton." One of the girls greeted shakily, her expression a spectacular mix of embarrassment, awkwardness, and a wish to crawl into a hole.
At the sound, Clara slightly turned her head to look at the two people desperately squeezing out smiles at her, her eyelids half-heartedly lifting, a faint curve at the corner of her lips, she nodded slightly and withdrew her gaze as she left the bathroom.
The two girls left in the bathroom dared not make a sound as they watched her departing figure, the awkward atmosphere pressing down on their nerves, their inner unease and tension were almost sky-high.
Returning to the preparation room, Evelyn Greene came over with coffee and materials, "Clara, you've worked hard today. I've emailed you the materials for the next episode's guests of 'Idol Descending', along with the script attachment."
