C436 scalding

Bing Bing threw himself into Chang Jing's embrace, turning all of his lovesickness into a flood of tears that splattered onto his clothes, turning them into boiling water.

"Should I say 'think of the wet spring clothes'?" Chang Jing patted her head, containing all her emotions in, and joked, "However, let's talk about this later. It's not convenient for there to be so many people here