Xia Yu didn't pinch the female fan at all, that was a false accusation. But she couldn't say anything to refute it.
She was clever and knew that something was amiss. She was afraid that the female fan had come prepared, so she lowered her voice and asked, "Who sent you here?"
That female fan gave her an expression that read "I have no idea what you are talking about," before stammering out more apologies and running offstage in tears with her face in her hands.
Xia Yu was left onstage alone, utterly embarrassed.
"I…" She wanted to open her mouth and say something.
"Apologize! Apologize!"
"Shameless woman! Get off the stage!"
"Get off! Get off!"
Bottles, half-eaten bread, and all kinds of things flew toward the stage.
