Then a girl blurted.
"Someone please get her out! How can we enjoy the movie with that noise? Waiter! Waiter!"
It further stirred up the audience, people looking at and mouthing harsh words at the crazy-acting woman crying loudly.
Xiyan seemed to be drowning in her own pain that segregated her from the rest of the world's foul cursing. She cried and cried, even louder. A mixture of movie scenes and what she had been through kept spinning in her head.
"Ma'am, ma'am, wake up."
A tall man walked to her side, bending to gently pat on her back, trying to wake her up from agony.
But his efforts went in vain as the woman kept crying in a loud and miserable manner.
She must had a really bad breakup. He figured.
Suddenly he found himself lifting the woman with one arm across her back and the other holding her legs.
"Excuse us!"
