Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Translator: Yunyi 

"Ah! My mask! Give me back my mask!" The girl desperately covered her face and curled up on the ground. She turned her back and refused to let anyone look at her.

However, everyone had already seen what they should have seen.

Their gazes were complicated.

But, Luo Xingguang only sneered.

Song Yaoyao said, "Call someone to drive them home."

Huo Si nodded, turned around, and dialed a number. Soon, a car drove over.

Song Yaoyao told the fans to go home first and to be careful in the dark. The girls were all scared out of their wits. Their small faces were pale; they no longer had the excitement of meeting their idol. They got into the car in a daze and were taken away.

Only the last girl was left on the ground.

The lower half of her face was completely twisted. This was a literal description. Her skin was like tree bark, wrinkled and even more unpleasant than the skin of an old lady.

"Who told you to come?"

Even though this girl looked very pitiful, it was a pity that Luo Xingguang could not feel the slightest bit of sympathy for her.

Sure, he always quarreled with Song Yaoyao. But in his eyes, he had long treated her as a sister. The moment he thought about what he had just seen, Luo Xingguang could not calm down.

If not for the fact that he still had some rationality left in him, he would have gone up and kicked the girl a few more times.

The girl did not say a word.

Luo Xingguang sneered, "Just call the police. Looking at her age, she's already an adult, right? At the very least, she will be sent to jail for a few years."

Hearing this, the girl trembled, "No, don't..."

"Ha." Luo Xingguang turned his head. "People like you aren't worthy of sympathy at all. Since you know how painful it is to be disfigured, why would you still use such a method to hurt others?"

Song Weiwei and Yu Sitian also looked at her coldly.

No one present could sympathize with her.

In their hearts, they would definitely still favor Song Yaoyao. She had a good personality and was generous. Moreover, she was very serious in her work. It was very comfortable to work with her. Everyone liked this smart and studious girl from the bottom of their hearts.

At that moment, her face had almost been disfigured. No one could laugh.

"Just call the police!"

"Don't sympathize with this kind of person. She deserves to die."

"That's right. What did our Director Song do to provoke you? How could you be so vicious?"

"I'm so angry, I really want to kick her to death!"

Song Yaoyao watched coldly as she slowly walked forward and crouched down beside the girl.

Huo Si opened his mouth and followed her step by step. He didn't even dare to blink his eyes, afraid that Song Yaoyao might be at risk of getting hurt again.

If even a drop of that sulfuric acid had landed on Song Yaoyao's body, Huo Si would have blamed himself to death.

"I'm also very curious as to why."

Tears were rolling in the girl's eyes. She lifted her eyes in a daze and stared straight at Song Yaoyao. There was obvious hatred in the depths of her eyes.

The person who was crouching and looking down at her from above was so beautiful. Her skin was snow white and her facial features were as exquisite as a doll in a shop window. She was surrounded by so many celebrities and had everything she wanted, yet she was still so smart.

It was as if the world revolved around her.

But it was exactly this kind of person that...

She turned her head and looked at the crowd, and finally, her eyes fell on Song Weiwei.

She gritted her teeth and said coldly, "Because of her!"

The crowd looked at each other, followed her gaze, and their eyes finally fell on Song Weiwei.

"What the hell? What does this have to do with Weiwei?"

"Exactly..."

"How strange."