Most little boys liked blue and green.
But Gemma's favorite colors were blue and white, while Jasper's favorite color was pink!
Louie was taken aback. "Huh? Gemma doesn't like pink? Are you sure?"
"Mhm," Gertrude nodded. "I'm sure. The last time I gave her a little pink dress, she didn't like it. She just wants to wear her blue cargo shorts!"
Even though Caitlin always dressed Gemma up like a little princess, the girl just didn't like pink.
Louie chuckled. "Well, what do you expect from Master Ninth's daughter? She's got personality."
Meanwhile...
After being hung up on, Elsa was in despair.
Why?
It was one thing for Caitlin to hang up on her.
But why was even Gertrude looking down on her now?
Back in university, Gertrude was nowhere near her level.
Gertrude was just a product of a backward, patriarchal family.
She came from the countryside.
She didn't even have a proper name. If it weren't for her, nobody would have wanted to be friends with Gertrude.
Now that Gertrude had graduated and achieved a little success, she was forgetting where she came from!
Had Gertrude forgotten how she used to treat her?
Without her back then, would there even be a Gertrude today?
It seemed Gertrude had completely forgotten the path she had walked.
Of course!
Country folk were country folk. They could never shake off their inherent vulgarity.
It was disgusting!
If she had known it would come to this, she never would have helped Gertrude in the first place.
The more Elsa thought about it, the angrier she became.
But besides being angry, there was nothing she could do.
Just then, another payment reminder popped up on her phone.

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