The footage was also broadcast live, allowing viewers throughout Tianshui City to see everything clearly. Even the heirs of the various great families were stunned, all of them gaping in disbelief.
"My god, that kid's insane! He actually dared to make the Nangong Family's Princess dance for him?!"
"He's got some nerve! If he were emperor, the dynasty would probably be in its final days. He'd definitely be a foolish ruler, letting beauty distract him from matters of state."
"I found out who he is. He's a student at Tianshui City No. 95 Middle School. His family's been commoners for eighteen generations. His father's a low-level city official, and his mother runs a street stall."
"That kid's something else! Isn't this a toad trying to marry a swan? And he's not even paying!"
"Ugh, giving in to lust causes trouble. He got on the Nangong Family's bad side just for a moment of pleasure. His future's ruined."
The audience erupted into discussion, so shocked by the scene that they could barely speak. Xia Ping's actions were simply too astonishing, unprecedented even.
For ordinary viewers, it was merely shocking. But for Nangong Wu's admirers, it was like a bolt from the blue, a thunderclap overhead, a knife through the heart.
"That bastard's name is Xia Ping, right? When the competition's over, I'm going to chop him to pieces."
"What has he done to deserve this? What can he possibly do? And he still told my goddess to dance for him?!"
"Damn Xia Ping! Everyone should help take him down. He shamelessly hit on my goddess in broad daylight. I've already rounded up over a hundred brothers, and we're all ready to die for this!"
"Count me in. I won't be able to calm down until that bastard's been hacked to pieces."