"Ye Zi, be careful!" Liu Qingqing exclaimed loudly upon seeing Lian Lan not far away.
This was the library, and Lian Lan had clearly come prepared, a bottle of unknown liquid in her hand as she hurled it directly towards Ye Qiu's face.
But Ye Qiu had long been aware of Lian Lan's current mental instability and had taken precautions, deliberately choosing to stand in a deserted corner with turns. When Lian Lan's liquid was thrown, Ye Qiu had already sensed it, swiftly stepping aside to take cover behind a bookshelf and using a book to shield her face.
"Hiss!" Although the bookshelf and book provided some cover, a drop or two of the liquid still splashed onto Ye Qiu's hand, bringing a searing pain.
"Ye Zi, are you alright?" Liu Qingqing rushed over quickly.
"Your hand?" Cao Lu gasped in horror, "It's sulfuric acid."
