"That's why Huaxia has better security," Ye Shikai said with a smile, offering Tang Yun a piece of steak. Although they've only been in South America for a short while, it's probably for the best. Staying longer might upset Su Qingyu when they return.
"Let me serve you some soup, it tastes quite nice." Ye Shikai stood up, picked up the ladle, and wanted to serve the soup.
"No need... ah," Tang Yun shook her head and reached out to stop Ye Shikai, but unexpectedly, their arms touched, and the hot soup accidentally spilled onto Tang Yun's hand, causing her to let out a yelp.
"I'm sorry, are you burnt? Let me see," Ye Shikai quickly put down the soup bowl and grabbed Tang Yun's hand. His touch startled her, and she pulled her hand back as if shocked; Ye Shikai felt something rough, like calluses, on Tang Yun's hand.
"Sorry, it's me... I got a bit excited," Ye Shikai said awkwardly, handing over a damp towel.
