Bo Jinyu gently laughed out loud.
Qiu Liya glared at him and chided softly, "Drink your tea!"
"Yes," Bo Jinyu responded, picking up the tea to taste.
Ye Anran was holding her teacup and hadn't found it particularly funny, but Mother Bo's warm scolding made her laugh involuntarily. She couldn't help it; her shoulders shook, and tea spilled from the cup.
"Be careful... Did it scald you?" Bo Jinyu, who happened to see it out of the corner of his eye, quickly snatched the teacup from her hands, nervous.
While placing the teacup on the table, he took a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped her hand, asking softly.
Looking at her fingertips that had turned slightly red from the heat, he frowned with concern, "How could you be so careless?"
"It's not that serious!" Ye Anran's face turned red, but she looked toward Mother Bo and indeed saw a teasing, playful look in her eyes.
Her face reddened even more.
In fact, it was just a bit of spilled tea, not serious at all!