Wasn't what Hazel did a little too blatant?
Even Elena could see it!
"Why are there all these weird dishes... I've never seen them before... Why did mom make all these weird dishes today..." Elena had been excited about the variety of food, but when she saw the table full of unfamiliar dishes, she immediately pouted and muttered in dissatisfaction.
"You're picky even though I'm cooking for you! If you like it, eat it. If you don't, go out and eat!" Hazel heard Elena's muttering and immediately slammed her chopsticks on the table, scolding her angrily.
"I was just mumbling... why are you so mad... seriously... such a bad temper..." Elena continued grumbling under her breath.
This time, as if a fuse had been lit, Hazel seized the opportunity to explode. "Still mumbling at me? Get out! Go eat outside! Handle your own business after dinner, don't bother me here!!"
