Lin Qian hissed, her brows furrowed as she looked at her forearm, already reddened by spilled water, standing out starkly against her pale skin.
"Qian, are you okay?"
Fang Tong rushed over, anxiously supporting Lin Qian and checking her injuries.
"I'm fine."
Lin Qian shook her head, giving Fang Tong a reassuring smile. Her gaze then swept to Qiao Xiya opposite her, catching her cold, triumphant sneer.
She suddenly understood Qiao Xiya's intentions for making her an extra.
Was it her plan all along to splash boiling water on her?
If she hadn't reacted quickly and shielded her face with her hands, the cup of water could have scalded her face, peeling her skin at the very least.
Qiao Xiya was truly malicious at heart.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you? Can't you even pass a cup of water? You're so clumsy! In all my years in the industry, I've never seen an extra so dumb!"
The scene manager came over during the disrupted shoot and began scolding Lin Qian.