Yumi sat on her knees.
The situation seemed terrible. She was trembling and couldn't say a word.
"I remember that the color of this lipstick is what Anna often uses, right?" There were whispers from the crowd.
"Why is it always so noisy here?" The director of the casting selection walked over.
A girl pointed at Yumi and said loudly, "Mr. Xander, I suspect that Yumi is being bullied!"
Mr. Xander looked at the mirror. "A blood letter? Are you crazy? Bullying people by writing such words?"
"Mr. Xander, this looks like lipstick. From the color, it's something Anna often uses." Xenia quickly put on a humble and polite expression to help Yumi out of the situation.
"And what is this?" Xander couldn't help but ask as he glanced at the torn cloth beside his hand.