Renee Jennings's hair was a mess, and her voice was sharp and hoarse, as if she had gone completely insane.
"Have you lost your mind, Renee Jennings?!" Christina Lynch threw up a hand to block her attack. He suddenly hissed in pain, swiped a hand across his face, and sure enough, it came away bloody.
Renee Jennings had struck without holding back; the chain of her handbag had left a bleeding gash across Christina Lynch's face.
Christina Lynch felt a searing pain on his cheek. Staring at the blood on his hand, he almost fainted. 'Even though I see myself as a serious actor, my face is still my livelihood. Renee Jennings actually went and ruined my face!'
Christina Lynch couldn't take it anymore. He shoved Renee Jennings violently to the ground, pointed a finger at her, and roared, "You lunatic! You shrew! You psycho! I think you've really lost it, Renee Jennings!"
