"Boo hoo hoo... Hiccup!"
Crying while taking a shower.
Crying while eating porridge.
When she finished the porridge and sat in the recliner holding a few wild strawberries, Zhao Sixuan started crying again.
She originally thought that by following Chen Boyu, she could win effortlessly. Unexpectedly, even the halo of a movie star couldn't save him from his scummy nature.
Not only did he not show any pity, but he also schemed against her bag!
At this thought, Zhao Sixuan gritted her teeth in anger.
But on the flip side, she remembered that she had fired his signal flare, cutting short any chance he had to clear his name in front of the audience, which somewhat vented her frustration.
Zhao Sixuan felt a little better.
But when she looked up and saw Liang Jingjing, Zhao Sixuan's mood worsened immediately.
She thought Liang Jingjing would have been eliminated long ago by now, crying and sniffling.
