C55 Martial Uncle's Injuries

You have the final say when I say no to Uncle-Master? What a joke!

After confirming that the person in front of me was Nan Sann, I did not hold back, and casually picked up a cup filled with tea from the table beside us, and poured the water on Nan Sann's body.

The color of my purple-white clothes that was stained with water deepened and the temperature of the water was still in my hands