Fuck!
Is this Senior Sister crazy or what?
Just casually showing up there like that??
Ye Tiao had his people cordon off the stage long ago to protect her, nobody could get in from anywhere but backstage.
But what does she do? Walks right through the front door—has she gone out of her mind?
"God damn idiot!" cursed Ye Tiao, his palm bracing against the railing as he prepared to climb over.
But just as he had hoisted himself halfway up, his hand was yanked back.
Annoyance flared in Ye Tiao, and he turned, ready to unleash a tirade of curses, but his words stuck in his throat at the sight of the dark, somber mask.
Ye Tiao glanced at her, then at the chaos below, "Did you plan this?"
Shi Mei curled her lips into a slight smile, looking towards the woman below who was clutching her face and screaming shrilly, "I just cooperated a little, that's all."
