"Ely, why does President Rosie seem so curious about your origins?" Evelyn asked, curious about what had just happened.
"Maybe there is something we don't know, and that has sparked President Rosie's curiosity. I don't like being cornered like that for personal matters." Elysia shook her head.
"Yes, Ely. What you did was right. Suppose you feel the questions are too personal and feel inappropriate. In that case, it makes you uncomfortable, better to answer them straight away with a proper refusal. Otherwise, they won't know their boundaries." Ella nodded in agreement.
It had happened the umpteenth time, and she felt the same way, whether friends or not, boy or girl... They sometimes bothered her for various reasons and often made her uncomfortable.
"Um, thanks, Ella. I'll put that in my mind." Elysia expressed her gratitude for that.
"Glad to help. By the way, where is your dormitory located?" Ella smiled faintly.
"We're in room 9AA."
