C64 How Can You Misunderstand Me like This?

"Ah!" A small portion of the boiling hot soup sprinkled onto Faang Xinya's hand.

As he screamed in pain, his bowl fell to the ground, creating a loud sound.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Yu Xiaoxi and the rest rushed over and pulled Faang Xinya's hands away, "Oh my god, you were burned."

Qin Mei's forefinger and middle finger were bright red. She frowned