Rita was thankful that the dressing room door was not locked when she tried to enter, but she was still surprised by the mess. The makeup on the floor was pretty much destroyed. Judging by the smudges on the mirror, it seems Mo Lihua also threw some of the makeup at the mirror. Good thing it did not crack.
"Get out!" Mo Lihua screamed in anger. "Leave me alone!" she added, pushing Rita out of the dressing room. She did not want to deal with anyone at that moment.
Mo Lihua slumped tiredly on the bathroom floor. It took a while for her to calm down, and only then did she realize that she had been rude to Rita, who was simply worried about her.
Her acting like a child would not help at all, she thought as she touched the scars on her left hip.
It was more than 10 years ago when she got the scars, but she can still remember how painful it was. "Relax," Mo Lihua uttered to herself. "You're doing well so far. Just continue," she consoled herself.
