"What's with the attitude?" As soon as I opened the door, she started yelling. I dropped the smile and put on a poker face. "…Liar!"
Jennifer was taken aback by my sudden change in demeanor. "You... you did this on purpose to embarrass me!"
"Last night's live stream was an accident. I'm really sorry," I admitted. I knew Jennifer had been thoroughly roasted after the stream ended.
"Do you even realize Bruce is someone I had my eye on? What makes you think you're good enough for him? Just you? You'll never be the lead!" Jennifer, seeing me back down, took the opportunity to lounge on my couch, crossing her legs. I gritted my teeth. She was pushing it too far.
"Jennifer, I have a bit of a quirk. I've got a camera in my room. Maybe I should just release this recording for you?"
I pointed to the TV, where a small black box was aimed directly at us. "Go ahead, keep going. Say what you need to about Bruce being yours—I'm all ears." Leaning against the wall with my arms crossed and a half-smile on my face, I watched her.