"Homewrecker, go to die!"
The person was insane with rage, their eyes brimming with thick hatred, as if they had an irreconcilable vendetta against the homewrecker; they vented all of it toward Ning Xia.
"Be careful!"
Even as composed as Su Zaozao was, she couldn't react in time to the sudden chaos but instinctively shouted this warning.
Ning Xia had just been pelted with eggs and vegetable leaves, caught off guard but also more vigilant, so when the liquid was thrown at her face, she quickly dodged to the side to avoid the vital area.
Still, a bit of the liquid splashed onto her arm, immediately causing a burning pain.
"Ah, this is sulfuric acid! It hurts so much!" The host, who was also splashed, cried out in agony, "Help—"
Ning Xia, enduring the pain, hurried to a table on the stage, grabbed a bottle of mineral water laid out on it, twisted the cap open, and poured it over her arm, rinsing off the acid; she also pulled the host over and poured water on her wounds.
