The bag of flour suddenly opened up and rained down on Jia Qing, covering him in white.
Everyone that witnessed it, including Xu Xiyan, couldn't help but laugh at him.
The timing was just funny to them.
Though everyone was laughing, Jia Qing couldn't help but feel worried.
The arsenic trioxide in the flour mixed with the water and were onto Jia Qing's face. The mixture began to burn his face.
He felt intense pain on his body and found it hard to breathe.
"Argh!" Jia Qing shouted as he fell to the ground and kept scratching his face.
Everyone was stunned by the sudden scream and stopped laughing. Xu Xiyan was the first to react and quickly grasped the situation.
She ran over to the staff member who was in charge of the rain and took the pipe from him. She ran back to the set and quickly sprayed Jia Qing with water.
