A few minutes ago, Lan Shan was standing in the kitchen, earnestly learning how to cook from the chef. On the other side, something seemed to be cooking in a pot. Whether it was because it had been cooking too long, or the pressure was too high, the lid suddenly popped up and landed directly on her arm.
The lid was already quite hot, and with the tremendous impact, Lan Shan was caught off guard. Before she could react to what was happening, she fell to the ground.
It really was like a lid flying down from the sky... She hadn't done anything this time, yet she managed to make a mess in the kitchen. This... it was really too much.
Her thoughts were pulled back by the cold sensation on her arm. Turning her head, she realized that at some point, Gong Shaoyu had brought over a first aid kit. With one hand holding ointment and the other holding her arm, he squeezed some ointment onto it and gently spread it with his smooth fingertips.
