Zhou Mingchen's heart was in a fierce battle, the fight was intense. At this moment, it was truly difficult for him to hold back. He had never endured much humiliation growing up, let alone this kind of disgrace. But since he had already done it, if he gave up now, all his previous efforts would be in vain, which didn't align with his principles.
After thinking for a moment, he forced himself to swallow the resentment that had reached his throat.
"I'll do it as soon as possible," he replied in a deep voice, trying to speed up.
However, the truth was evident; this was not a task he excelled at. Initially, he found it exhausting and arduous. In his haste, he didn't grip it properly, and a barb from a large crab's claw pierced through his glove, directly into his skin, causing blood to gush out instantly.
"Hiss~" he drew a sharp breath, holding his hand.
The maid, upon seeing him stop, complained as she walked over, but was startled on seeing his hand, "Oh no, what happened?!"
