Jin Ling had never practiced dance before, and attempting the splits made her feel like she was on the brink of losing her life, her face quickly alternating between red and white.
"Pfft."
Someone in the crowd couldn't hold back a laugh, and once one started, others soon followed, as there's safety in numbers.
"Shut up, all of you shut up!" Jin Ling, her face flushed with embarrassment, shouted loudly, trying to endure the pain from her torn ligaments.
But no one at the scene heeded her, and people continued to laugh amongst themselves.
"Ahhhh! I won't let any of you off the hook, I'll make you all pay, pay the price." Jin Ling screamed at the top of her lungs with the sharpest voice possible.
