Hilla stared at Bruce blankly, whose expression was grave. When Hilla realized that Bruce had no intention of making fun of her, she whispered, "I was the one who was injured. Why are you so worried?"
Bruce was in a good mood and he was healthy. There was nothing to worry about!
Bruce pursed his lips and said softly, "I was worried!"
"What?"
Hilla felt strange. She thought that her ears were humming due to the smoke.
Bruce coldly glanced at her and said, "I am very happy that you cooked for me, but I was worried that you got hurt. If you can't cook, don't force yourself. Anyway, I didn't marry you to let you cook for me."
Bruce's words were so touching, and Hilla felt warm and delighted when she heard the first few sentences.
