"Why are you so grumpy this early?" Draymond asked, taking steps towards the refrigerator to grab a bottle of water. His gaze shifted to Zarina's mouth, noticing her tongue sticking out.
"Did you burn your tongue? How clumsy," he remarked, closing the distance between them.
Zarina rolled her eyes and continued to blow on her tongue, a tear forming at the corner of her eye.
Draymond cupped her face and blew gently on her mouth to ease the pain. Unexpectedly, Zarina's face turned red, and she couldn't move.
'Her face was red as tomato perhaps she burnt her tongue that much silly girl, blowing her tongue couldn't help maybe she needs something cold,'
Thinking she was in great pain, he couldn't think of any solution, he went around to find something that could help her but he found nothing.
'Hmm… I just drink a could water, maybe this well help,'