You're Wrong, I Did It On Purpose

"Are you scalded?" The man carefully examined the back of her hand and asked anxiously.

Ye Shengge was stunned for a moment. It was probably because the man's concern for her immediately made her anger subside a little. Her voice also softened a little. "I'm fine. Assistant Tang got scalded."

Ji Shiting then looked at Tang Ranran and frowned. "Is it serious?"

Tang Ranran was still sitting on the ground. The burning pain on the back of her hand made her furious. She had never suffered like this before.

But when she heard Ji Shiting's question, she immediately showed a pained and aggrieved expression.

"It's alright, it's not that serious. I'll just apply some ointment later." She tried her best to force a smile as she exhaled. "I believe Madam didn't do it on purpose."

Ye Shengge placed the empty cup on the coffee table and smiled at her. "You're wrong. I did it on purpose."

Even Tang Ranran looked shocked.