She hurried forward and turned off the small stove. When she tried to lift the kettle, hot water splashed onto the back of her hand.
"Ah!" she cried out in pain. Her hand tilted and hot water splashed out!
A figure quickly arrived in front of Shi Qian, not afraid of the boiling water. He caught the kettle and protected Shi Qian firmly in his arms.
A familiar cold fragrance entered her nostrils. Shi Qian took a deep breath and her eyes welled up uncontrollably. This embrace was so familiar to her!
She took a panicked step back and escaped his arms. She didn't dare to look in Fu Sinian's direction and quickly left.
Just as she reached the door, Fu Sinian blocked her way.
He grabbed Shi Qian's wrist.
"Ah!" Shi Qian couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Fu Sinian immediately turned on the light in the room and raised Shi Qian's wrist. Only then did he realize that the back of her hand was red.