Li Wanyang looked at Chu Yaotian eating noodles and thought that he was handsome and elegant, but she frowned as she watched.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Li Wanyang found that Chu Aotian had several blisters in his hands and some red ones. Although he asked that question in his mouth, his heart was clear.

"It's OK." Chu Aotian is not a matter at all. He is a big man who suffers some injuries. Moreover, these wounds show how much he has just failed.

"That's all right. Is it painful?" Li Wanyang carefully pulled Chu's proud arm, trying not to touch his wound, she was also scalded, she knows how...