Bertha was not very happy: "I'm not used to other people helping me change clothes and put on makeup."

Bruno immediately waved his hand at the other two: "Go away."

"Bertha, this is a special small cake from country H. It's delicious. I asked someone to make it and bring it here. Do you want to try it?" He walked over to the tea tray, carefully picked up the plate of cakes, and brought it in front of Bertha.

Bertha glanced, she had no appetite.

“I don't want to eat sweets lately, ...