C26 F Ck It must be so Cruel?

"Quiet, quiet, do you all want to rebel?" Hsu Yiwen held a thick stack of English scripts and scolded as she walked towards the podium.

The scripts in her arms were heavily placed on the podium and made a muffled sound.

She pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on her nose bridge and the black professional attire made her graceful figure look even more charming