C164 Cold War

Shan Chenxuan was so upset that he kept his head down and didn't say anything. He was depressed! Wasn't it just making a poached egg? Why couldn't he do it? He even messed up the kitchen.

Su Wenjing rubbed the ointment on the back of Shan Chenxuan's hand and blew gently on the wound. The burn must have hurt for a while