The liquid was completely blocked by Chen Ming, but a few drops splashed onto Ye Xiaoyu's hand outside, and she immediately felt a stinging sensation.
Her face went stiff—sulfuric acid!
The security guards inside the building noticed the commotion and quickly came to stop it, but Chen Ming's face had already turned pale with pain, and Ye Xiaoyu half-supported him: "Chen Ming, Chen Ming, I'll take you to the hospital..."
Chen Ming collapsed into her arms; her frail body couldn't bear his weight at all, but his back, his suit jacket, and shirt were already eroded visibly, even revealing the flesh inside...
Blood blurred everything.
Ye Xiaoyu's tears fell instantly.
This sudden series of events left her utterly defenseless,
Her right hand only got one or two drops, and that corrosive sensation and burning of her skin was painful. Chen Ming had blocked the whole bottle with his back.
"Little Fish... I'm fine, don't cry..."
