I gulped as an enormous ball of anxiety formed in the pit of my stomach. My gaze shifted right to check where the dagger had come from when I felt some hot liquid trickled down the side of my hand. "Are you okay?" I heard Fang's voice behind me, and I finally turned back to see him, and our eyes met.
"Excuse me," the stall owner was scared to his bones, seeing the stall now flooded with water. His voice quivered as he said, "Please, I don't want any trouble here. Here, have this, but get away from my stall."
The owner handed me another water bottle, and that was when my eyes went around as the shock slowly left my body.