Junyuan's hands that were hanging by his sides clenched into fists and the vein on his forehead protruded.
His face was tensed and his lips were pursed tightly.
Xia Mo cursed herself in her heart. He must be in so much pain!
But on second thought, it would be strange if he was not in pain after having hot water spilled on him!
Xia Mo looked at the man whose vein was protruding out from his forehead and she blinked her big eyes, saying cautiously, "Doctor, a-are you scalded badly? Why don't you go to the bathroom and have a look…"
Xia Mo was reminding him out of good intentions. There was no hospital here and he could only treat himself. The god-like man who was gentle and patient to the little boy, suddenly turned gloomy and looked at her with a sharp and cold gaze. "It's none of your business what happens to me. Stop being nosy!"
Xia Mo's eyes widened and she looked in disbelief at the man who was suddenly angry at her.
