But looking at his bleeding fingers, Gu Qingxin found herself unable to utter a single teasing word...
"Where are the band-aids?" She looked up and asked him.
Beiming Han glumly tightened his lips and jerked his chin towards the direction of the living room. Gu Qingxin immediately ran over, finding the first aid kit under the TV cabinet...
Gu Qingxin found a band-aid from the kit and ran back to the kitchen, carefully sticking it onto his wound.
"Alright, go rest in the living room. I'll take care of the cooking, so we don't risk burning this place down again." Gu Qingxin headed for the refrigerator.
"It wasn't me who burnt your kitchen! It was just an old appliance that broke down by itself!" Beiming Han angrily retorted, his head snapping up.
"Oh." Gu Qingxin took a tomato out of the refrigerator.
"I'm serious! It has nothing to do with me!" Beiming Han adamantly refused to admit that he had managed to set the entire kitchen on fire just trying to cook one meal.
