Nangong Ran hurriedly pulled Di Mingchen to escape right after speaking.
Di Mingchen helplessly smiled and hugged her, "No need, the fire will go out on its own after a while."
"Really?" Nangong Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief, Emma, she was scared to death!
"But I'm afraid this kitchen can't be used anymore." Di Mingchen released her and glanced at the kitchen.
Nangong Ran: "..."
"As long as you're okay, that's all that matters." Di Mingchen turned his gaze to her, looking at her flushed and nervous little face, he couldn't help but tenderly caress her, feeling extremely distressed.
"Huh? Can't use it anymore?" Nangong Ran's eyes widened, not even considering whether she was okay, she worriedly scratched her head, "Then, what should we do?"
She suddenly felt a bit guilty, on the first day in her new home she somehow managed to ruin the kitchen, really something.
