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On the fair back of the hand, there was indeed a swollen blister, which had just splashed out of the pan, burning painfully.
Reynaldo frowned and stared at the blister for a long time. I thought he would feel a little sorry for me, after all, this blister was from me cooking for him.
Little did I know, he suddenly reached out his slender fingers and pressed on that small blister of mine.
I gasped in pain instantly, almost choking back tears.
I clenched my fists, glaring at him with red eyes, and asked, “What are you doing?”
“Does it hurt?” The man asked casually.
That blister was burst by him, the skin was broken, and it hurt so much that tears welled up in my eyes.
I muttered, “You’ll know once you try it yourself.”
This man, he was just a lunatic.
Reynaldo stared at me and laughed, “If it hurts, that’s good. You, a pampered young lady who has never done any work, if you can’t cook, then don’t. Don’t try to imitate others and sacrifice for love, cooking for
love!”
“Serves me right for getting burned!”
He finished speaking and then shook off my hand.
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I was completely shaken and glared at him angrily, “Are you so nervous? When did I ever dedicate myself to love, cook for love?”
Wasn’t it you who kept pestering me to cook for you, forcing me to get into the kitchen?
I got burned, you didn’t even comfort me a few words, is it necessary to be sarcastic like this?
“Ah!”
He laughed coldly, “So, cooking for Anton is willingly, but cooking for me is reluctantly?”
I couldn’t help but roll my eyes.
This man was really good at changing the subject!
I didn’t bother arguing with him since I couldn’t win.
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