Tonger moved quietly to pour tea for Jiang Li. Jiang Li, deeply engrossed in thought, didn't notice the tea near her hand. When she reached out to stifle a wave of nausea, the teacup clattered to the ground, and the scalding hot tea splashed all over Jiang Li's arm.
"Oh no!" Tonger exclaimed in shock and hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe Jiang Li, while wiping she said, "Miss, are you alright? Bai Xue, bring some burn ointment quick!"
Bai Xue hurried off, and Ye Mingyu, hearing the commotion, quickly came over and asked, "What happened? What's going on?"
Tonger was so filled with self-reproach that tears were about to fall as she said, "It's all this servant's fault. I spilled the tea and scalded the miss. I hope it doesn't leave a scar. What should we do…"
"Jiang Li, are you alright? Does it hurt?" Ye Mingyu turned to look at Jiang Li, only to see her sitting there in a daze, gazing at the shattered teacup on the floor.