"You wouldn't do it on purpose, it was clearly a slip of the hand!"
Wen Runuan said, holding her soup bowl and looking at Qin Mu with bright eyes.
"It might have been a slip of the hand then, but now it certainly won't be!"
Qin Mu, holding a cup that he had just filled with hot water, said with a smile to Wen Runuan and then turned to look at the girl standing there with a green face watching her.
"What? You want to try and see whether I do it on purpose or if it's a slip of the hand?"
Qin Mu asked her with a hundred percent sincere smile.
"You... Hmph!"
Qin Mingzhu naturally wasn't afraid of her but was afraid of the boiling water in her hand and turned away.
The manager, who passed by Qin Mingzhu, came over with his team to clean the floor and asked nervously while bending over, "Miss Qin, are you alright?
"I'm fine, sorry for dirtying your floor!"
