"Tian Tian, the noodles are about to get burnt."
Mu Tiantian was exasperated, humming as she took off Bai Chenyao's shoes.
"If the noodles burn, they can be cooked again. If the foot gets burnt, you're still thinking about noodles!"
Once she took off Bai Chenyao's shoes and saw the slight redness on his foot, she let out a long breath.
Thank goodness, it's not as bad as the burn on his hand.
This was the first time she noticed Bai Chenyao's feet. They were well-shaped, sturdy, and well-proportioned, with distinct muscles and bones.
But it was also the first time she noticed that Bai Chenyao's left foot had a lot of crooked scars, and one of them stretched from his big toe up to his ankle.
It seemed to have been there a long time, yet the scar remained hideously distinct.
What kind of injury could have caused such scars?
She even noticed a deep bite mark on Bai Chenyao's left ankle.
