Xiao Rongrong was not on good terms with most of the production team, and it showed; most of the staff members stood at a careful distance to gawk at the spectacle. The women secretly rubbed their hands in glee at Xiao Rongrong's misfortune, while the men hung about to watch the stripshow.
Rrrrrrriiiiiip! The Tigress ripped Xiao Rongrong's costume apart. A moment later, Xiao Rongrong shrieked hoarsely as her clothes scattered about her.
Yan Huan fingered her own costume, wondering whether it was actually made of paper. How was it possible for the costume to tear so easily?
The ripping sounds continued. Yi Ling stepped in front of Yan Huan and said gravely, "Huanhuan, don't even think about going over to help Xiao Rongrong. This isn't the time to be a saint, so don't be stupid now."
