"What about me?" I asked Mandy, who was done helping Janice apply sunscreen and rested her arms on the latter's lap with her back toward her.
"Don't you have arms?" Mandy snapped, reaching for her sunglasses and putting them on.
"Uncle Dan was right, you sisters are ungrateful," I snorted, preparing to leave and make arrangements for the demo, but paused, hearing Janice ask, "I heard you, aunt and nephew duo, are planning to start an industry here? Is it true?"
"I don't know, I am just following his lead," Mandy said indifferently, because she truly had no picture of what they were doing and was just blindly trusting her nephew's lead.
"I guess we finally found your kryptonite," Janice said with a hint of envy and complaint.
