C186 Vinegar

He didn't care about Gong Mo's minor injury at all. He originally wanted to say that it was alright, but when the words came to the tip of his tongue, he changed his mind.

"It's serious, the soup has just come out of the wok, my hands are already red from the heat." Gong Mo's eyes were filled with black mist as the corners of his eyes softened. He pursed his lips and looked very wronged