London. Bar.

Just now, on the noisy dance floor, there is no sound at this moment, and men and women who have just been insane are standing around the stage, looking at the center of the stage in amazement.

In the middle of the stage, a very soft-looking girl was slapping her face and cursing, "I don't want face!"

Call again and scold again: "I'm a bitch!"

"Pop! I don't want a face!"

"Pop! I'm a bitch!"

...

Angel's face has been swollen and tall. It can be seen that she started very hard. She slapped her face and cried so loudly that her little sister had no idea where...