Xia Qingqian bit her lip, seeing her incompetence at just making coffee and getting herself hurt. Her heart was filled with mixed emotions, questioning her own uselessness.
"I'm sorry, I accidentally knocked over the coffee pot," she apologized, pain apparent in her voice, as she turned to pick up the knocked-over coffee pot. "I'll remake it."
"Miss Xia, let me do it." Maria stepped forward, quickly taking the coffee pot before Xia Qingqian could, placing it on the table, and then grabbed Xia Qingqian's hand, exclaiming in shock, "Your hand is all red and blistered!"
Uncle Quan intended to order Ye Feng to bring the medicine chest and clean Xia Qingqian's wound, but as he was about to speak, Ye Feng had already brought the chest, swiftly entering and skillfully opening it to clean her wounds one by one.
