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Ms. Qian glanced at the horrible and strangely shaped carrots on the board, and the corners of her eyes twitched, "Miss Xia, I think, let me do it, you take a rest first. ()"

"No, I can do it!" Xia Ruoqi said, making a sharp cut.

In the next second, piercing screams sounded, the volume was so loud that the roof of the entire kitchen was almost toppled.

"Ah! My hand—" [

Zheng Keyun finished processing the e-mail, walked out of the study, and was about to go downstairs to check and accept Xia Ruoqi's grades, but he didn't expect that as soon as the door opened, he heard heart-piercing screams from downstairs.

His whole body was shaken, and he quickly went downstairs and rushed into the kitchen...

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The index finger, middle finger, and ring finger were wrapped in gauze round and round into ham sausages. Xia Ruoqi hung her head and dared to hum from beginning to end. She endured the pain and accepted Zheng Keyun's murderous gaze, almost biting her lips.

"Didn't you say you want to learn how to make cakes? How could it turn into cutting carrots?" After tying the gauze and treating all the wounds, Zheng Keyun twitched the corners of his mouth coldly and threw out a sentence .

"Uh...that, I accidentally cut my hand. Next time! Next time I will definitely finish cutting the vegetables perfectly, and I won't—" Xia Ruoqi whispered, her head almost falling to her chest went.

"And next time?" She could cut off her hand by cutting a carrot, and she would never touch the kitchen utensils again in her life!Zheng Keyun put the gauze and the potion back into the medicine box, his face was cold and expressionless, "Do you think you are a centipede, can you be sure with so many hands?"

"I didn't do it on purpose... I didn't pay attention..." Xia Ruoqi retorted in a low voice, her head lowered.

Zheng Keyun seldom got really angry, but when he got angry, it was really scary, Xia Ruoqi didn't even look into his eyes, for fear that she would be instantly frozen into ice cubes by the cold ice in Zheng Keyun's eyes.

"Does it hurt?" Zheng Keyun stared at her for a while before Zhang Yu slowed down his tone, but there was still a cold light in his eyes.

"It didn't hurt at first, but now... it hurts a little..." Xia Ruoqi replied in a low voice, her head almost hanging down on her stomach.

Especially just now when Zheng Keyun was merciless and pressed the sterile cotton heavily on her wound, Xia Ruoqi was in so much pain that she almost shed tears.

But when she saw Zheng Keyun's dark and handsome face, she insisted on biting her back, not daring to say a word.

"The knife is sharp, of course it doesn't hurt anymore." Zheng Keyun smiled.

"Yes, yes!" Seeing his smile, Xia Ruoqi immediately relaxed her nerves as if she had received a token of pardon from capital crimes. "No wonder the ancient executioners sharpened their knives before beheading criminals—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Zheng Keyun gave another cold look, and Xia Ruoqi immediately shut up knowingly.

"Didn't you say you learned how to make cakes? Why did you turn it into chopping vegetables?" Zheng Keyun looked at Ms. Qian who was sitting beside him in embarrassment, and said coldly.

"Because..." Xia Ruoqi lowered her head again, "I thought those chefs were too noisy, so I let them go on vacation, and then no one prepared lunch, so I wanted to do it myself... So I asked Ms. Qian to teach me, but I I didn't hold the knife properly, and accidentally..."