"So what if it hits the ground? If it's broken, you won't have to embarrass yourself on stage!"
With that, she snorted and turned to strut away in her high heels.
Shen Fanxing's eyes glinted coldly as she lowered her head to lift her leg in front of that woman. Just as the woman's heels were about to take the next step, she retracted her leg abruptly.
Just like that, the woman stumbled and the box in her hand was hurled into the air before landing on the ground with a loud thud. She fell to the ground in a pathetic state.
There were many people present, and this sight attracted the attention of many.
A strong fragrance wafted from the box.
"Who? Who tripped me just now?!"
The onlookers took a few steps back in a bid to stay away from the matter.
The woman got up with her hair in a mess and her gaze landed on Shen Fanxing, who had already made her way to the stage.
