After all the performances were over, Liu Yingzi sat in a corner, her fingers fiddling with the strap of her bag.
Shanshan making the list was pretty much a sure thing now.
But a fire was smoldering inside her.
Her own daughter, Jiajia, danced more steadily than anyone. Even the judges had quietly nodded and praised her.
'If it weren't for that little bitch Shanshan pulling strings behind the scenes, how could she have been eliminated?'
She just couldn't swallow this insult!
"A bunch of blind fools!"
"Some little wild child, dressed so shabbily, hair like a bird's nest, and you all treat her like a treasure! Are your eyes on your asses?"
She gritted her teeth, stomped her foot hard, and turned to rush toward the stage.
"You'd better explain this to me—"
Cao Daqiang grabbed her arm and yanked her back.
"Where do you think you're going?"
He kept his voice extremely low.
"What else could I be doing?"
Liu Yingzi whipped her head around, her eyes red-rimmed.
