"Mmm, ah—hot, hot, hot!" Zhen Zhinian picked up a piece of meat from her bowl and bit into it, crying out in pain as she got burned.
"Quick, spit it out." Hearing the girl cry out, Zhang Zhenyuan reached out and put his hand near her mouth.
"No, it's not in my mouth anymore. I didn't eat it, I just bit into it and spat it back into the bowl."
Chapter 277