The Road to Slaughter Fans Begins! (1)

[The most intense moment has arrived, brothers and sisters, brace yourselves!]

[Ladies, if you're scared, cling to me. I'm 180cm tall and weigh 180kg. Very reassuring.]

[Go away!!!]

At that moment, the comments section exploded, yet the insults continued.

Si Fuqing didn't glance at it even once.

She washed her face with warm water at a leisurely pace, wiped it clean with a towel, and then lifted her head.

The camera seemed to tremble for a moment, blurring slightly as it struggled to focus.

Yet even in that momentary blur, it was evident that the skin on the face in front of the camera was flawless.

"..."

The comments section went completely silent.

All the previous insults vanished in an instant.

Xia Sheng shook her mouse in confusion, "Is it frozen?"

"Seems so," her assistant snickered. "Xia Sheng, she really knows how to set the mood. Does she think a little blurring will make her comparable to you?"