"Daddy, it was her who poured hot water into my mouth willingly," Coco immediately exposed her conspiracy, sticking out his tongue. "My tongue is burnt, and it hurts so much."
Coco cried sadly.
Li Zhenting was greatly shocked and quickly examined him. Sure enough, Coco's tongue was slightly red.
For a moment, he couldn't determine who was right or wrong. But seeing his child injured, he felt distressed. He picked Coco up.
"My foot is burnt too." Coco pointed at his foot, speaking in a pitiful voice.
He was wearing small slippers, and his tender little feet were visibly red.
Li Zhenting's eyes darkened. He placed Coco on the sofa and fetched the first aid kit to carefully apply ointment to the little guy.
Shen Mei sat beside him, watching him tend to his son with mixed feelings. In reality, her burn was much worse than Coco's, but his eyes were always focused on the child.
After a while, Ding Ding's ointment was applied.
