"Maya... why are you here?"
Kiki was still in her pajamas, and her once collagen-rich face now appeared a bit haggard, suggesting that she hadn't been doing well lately.
Maya looked her up and down, throwing back the same question, "Why are you here?"
"You... you stating the obvious? This is my..." She suddenly stopped talking, her tight-lipped expression showing a bit of frustration.
Monica walked over with a fruit platter, not having seen the full extent of the open and hidden battles between the two.
"Kiki, you're down? Oh... why are you still in pajamas, child? Quick, go upstairs and change. Your sister rarely comes home."
Monica smiled, pointing to the nutrition supplements not far away, "Your sister brought you a lot of gifts. Take a good look at them later."
Monica really wanted to repair the sisterly relationship between Maya and Kiki; she couldn't bear to watch them fight to the death.
