She Doesn't Know How, So He Has To!

"No!" Karen Joy Kyle pouted and whined, like a child who did something wrong but still did not want to admit her mistake. "Give me your hand!" Nathaniel Cooper's face darkened again, and his voice became colder, as if he was punishing a disobedient child. "No!" Karen Joy said stubbornly. She didn't want Brother Lionel to see her scalded hand, or else he would be even more annoyed. She didn't want to see the look of disdain in his eyes. "Karen, be a good girl. Give me your hand. I will help you deal with the scalding." It was useless to yell at her fiercely, so Nathaniel had to soften his voice. He did not intend to be fierce at her, but he needed to warn her so that she wouldn't do anything that would hurt herself in the future. "Don't worry about me." She had been struggling for so long in the evening. She just wanted to make a meal for him with her own hands. How could he yell at her? She felt misunderstood and wronged. "If you don't want me to worry about you, then who would worry a