Huang Shan was holding a photo in one hand and a pair of scissors in the other. Without any hesitation, she cut the photo into pieces. Watching the fragments fall, she clearly saw Qin Miaomiao's image. She stood up and stomped on them viciously. Still not satisfied, she burned the pieces with the portrait using a lighter.
"As long as you're not in this world, Li Li will definitely fall for me."
Speaking to herself, Huang Shan was already in a tense state, easily triggered to hysteria. She didn't know how many photos related to Qin Miaomiao she'd cut up over the past few days, even the ones in magazines weren't spared.
Every time she thought of Qin Miaomiao's cold demeanor towards Li Li, she felt it was unfair to Li Li and gritted her teeth in hatred towards Qin Miaomiao.
The shoot had long been wrapped up, but she hadn't continued acting; instead, she took on two ads and was put on leave. The last time she saw Li Li was last weekend.
