Tiana Thorne showed no panic whatsoever, with a hint of a smile in her fox-like eyes.
So ruthless.
Melissa Rooney saw that she still maintained her initial posture, looking at her with disdain, as if she were watching a clown.
How can she not care at all?
Clutching her stomach, she painfully collapsed to the ground: "What great hatred do I have with you, that you'd want to stab me."
Tiana Thorne narrowed her eyes slightly, her voice contemptuous: "Miss Melissa, if you don't want to live anymore and want to drag me down with you, it's a nice idea, but you need to see if you have the skill for that."
As she finished speaking, a group of people arrived, shocked to see Melissa Rooney covered in blood.
"What happened?" Dalton Grant asked.
"Call an ambulance."
The group gathered around Melissa, looking worried.
"What on earth happened?" Dalton Grant's tone was noticeably angry.
It was hard enough to start auditioning for the female lead, and now such an incident occurred.
