Fu Minghan, who had not left his spot, just captured the malicious glint at the bottom of that man's eyes.
His gaze rested on the cup held in the man's right hand.
It was a sippy cup.
But inside, it didn't contain water.
As he approached Qin Wan, he twisted open the lid of the cup.
Qin Wan and Xie Mengmeng were chatting.
Hearing footsteps close behind her, she instinctively turned to look back.
She saw a strange man following her, and Fu Minghan too.
The man, just as she turned, let out a fierce glare in his eyes.
"You're Qin Wan?"
"Who are you?"
Qin Wan frowned, her retort coming sharply.
The man raised his hand and splashed the liquid from the cup onto her face.
Qin Wan's face suddenly changed as she pushed Xie Mengmeng beside her away, while raising her other arm to block... but then Fu Minghan, coming from behind, wrapped her in a tight embrace.
The liquid thrown by the man in black did not hit her.