Qian Sisi extended her hand to pass the scissors to her, but as Xie Zhiyao grabbed Qian Sisi's hand, she suddenly cried out, "Didn't I say I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose! Why don't you believe me? I'll return the scissors to you after I use them, let go—"
Qian Sisi's hand was grasped by Xie Zhiyao and she couldn't break free, yet to onlookers, it seemed as if Sisi was the one holding onto the scissors, with Xie Zhiyao fighting to take them from her.
Xie Zhiyao's shrieks drew attention from the nearby girls, some wanting to step in to help, while others condemned Qian Sisi for being too aggressive. Qian Sisi was completely bewildered, clueless about what had just happened. The more she tried to break away from Xie Zhiyao's grip, the more it looked like she was the one refusing to let go of the scissors.
"Let go... Let go..." Qian Sisi yelled anxiously, but Xie Zhiyao shouted even louder, drowning her out: "Scissors are dangerous, let go, don't do this—"
