"Jiang Zhiliu, are you going to burn my house down?"
"So much smoke just from boiling water!"
Wu Zhuang roared, then stormed into the kitchen.
He grabbed Jiang Zhiliu and raised his hand as if he wanted to slap her.
But as soon as he raised his hand, he saw the injury on Jiang Zhiliu's face and couldn't bring himself to do it.
Seeing the pity in Wu Zhuang's eyes, Jiang Zhiliu looked at him with teary eyes.
"sorry……"
"I don't know how to start a fire."
"I...I'll wash it with cold water."
As she finished speaking, tears streamed down her face.
Wu Zhuang frowned and lowered his raised hand.
He then pushed Jiang Zhiliu away.
After opening the windows to disperse the smoke, a fire was started.
In less than two minutes, the fire in the stove was burning very brightly.
Jiang Zhiliu squatted in the corner, watching Wu Zhuang's back, thinking about what the man had just said.
Wu Zhuang turned around and looked at Jiang Zhiliu.
"What are you standing there for? Go get your clothes ready."
Jiang Zhiliu looked at Wu Zhuang with a timid and hesitant expression.
"Um."
She nodded, got up, went into the room, and opened her suitcase.
As they were getting their clothes, Wu Zhuang walked in.
He walked up to Jiang Zhiliu's suitcase, reached out and casually picked up a few pieces of clothing to look at.
His eyes revealed his disdain.
"What kind of clothes are these?"
"Do all city people wear this?"
"It's not warm at all."
"A padded jacket is still the most practical."
As Wu Zhuang spoke, he stared coldly at Jiang Zhiliu.
"If you dare to run away again this time, you can forget about losing your legs."
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