Her mind unreasonably fluttered for a few seconds, and in a moment of inattention, her wrist was accientally splashed with hot oil. The instant the scorching oil touched her skin, a faint pain shot through her. Su Wan's hand trembled, and the spoon slipped from her grasp, clattering crisply to the floor.
Hearing the commotion, Yi Chengjing and Su Wan's mother hurried over.
With a worried expression, Su Wan's mother frowned and asked, "What happened, Wanwan?"
"It's nothing, Mom," Su Wan smiled, squatting down to pick up the spoon that had fallen to the floor, "Just got a little burn."
Yi Chengjing also frowned, "How did you get burned?"
Su Wan: "Really, it's nothing! A small matter!"
The young girl insisted she was fine several times before Su Wan's mother and Yi Chengjing could be at ease. However, they no longer asked her to work in the kitchen, and Su Wan's mother took over her daughter's duties.
