Qiao Qiao pointed to the hot water bottle not far away, "I have the strength to lift the hot water bottle, why don't I have the strength to do the laundry?"
Qin Shaonan said nothing and left directly.
Qiao Qiao chased after him, holding the hot water bottle, but after walking a few steps, the handle of the hot water bottle suddenly slipped.
Before she could react, the hot water bottle fell to the ground with a "bang," and a whole bottle of boiling water splashed onto her legs and feet.
Qin Shaonan heard the noise and turned to look at Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao stood there, rapidly feeling the scorching pain on her legs and feet.
With his long legs, Qin Shaonan quickly reached Qiao Qiao, glanced down, and it was clear it wasn't her fault; the handle of the hot water bottle had fallen off.
He said nothing, grabbed her wrist, and lifted her up, "Which direction is the school infirmary?"
Qiao Qiao leaned against his chest, and the pain seemed to miraculously lessen!
