C41 Give me a little face

When a piece of fish meat landed on his stomach, it was called spicy.

His mouth was surrounded by a fiery heat. Other than spiciness, there was really no other feeling in his mouth.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he was sweating profusely.

His face was as red as hot iron.

Zhen Haolin teased her, saying that her current appearance was similar to a shrimp in a pot of hot water