"Yes, Qiao Yi." Xiao Yaojing did not notice the slight change in Ye Yuwei's tone as she was concentrating on the road.
Ye Yuwei hurriedly took out the name card that she received from the man the other night.
Chairman of Bo Jue Heavy Industry, Qiao Yi.
Ye Yuwei shuddered in shock and knocked over the lid of the medicine bottle on the table. Her arm was scalded by the scorching hot lid, and the lid fell onto the floor and broke into pieces.
The loud noise alerted the people outside. Gu Juexi came running into the kitchen and pulled Ye Yuwei away in reflex. "What do you think you're doing?"
Ye Yuwei's arm was reddened by the scald. It was a mild burn but it stung.
Gu Juexi frowned at her scalded arm and pulled her towards the yard.
"Hey—"
The name card was lying on the floor.
"Do you not want your hand anymore?" Gu Juexi scolded in a concerned tone. He pulled her outside, turned the tap and let cool water run over the burn.
