Chapter 655 A Bottle Of Sh*t

Charlotte had known that something was off with Tiffany when she suggested they swap throwing balls for each other. As such, she had gone on high alert from that moment on. She could tell that something was wrong with that man before he arrived on stage, so she paid close attention to the man’s hands. Hence, when the man slipped his right hand into his clothes to take the bottle of feces, she saw it very clearly. “Ah!” Just as the man was about to splash the sh*t on her face, she tilted to the right and fell as if she had slipped on a banana peel. Tiffany happened to be standing on her right. Thus, it looked like she was instinctively grabbing onto Tiffany’s arm. She pulled Tiffany toward her original spot, and she fell onstage as if she had lost her balance. Then, the bottle of sh*t splashed against Tiffany’s face with a loud splat. It was as if time had stopped. Tiffany, whose face was drenched in sh*t, stood under the spotlight like a puppet. Her mind went blank. Not even the