"It will lead to an explosion if I fail to keep the temperature under control...,"
"Then that means heating the milk this way is dangerous so why...,"
"I have practised it over a hundred times. And now I am an expert in doing this and even more awesome things with the flames so don't worry. I won't get hurt," She smiled and tapped him on the shoulder.
Joanna started approaching the sitting room with the cup of warm milk in her right hand.
"What other thing can you do that is even more awesome than this?" He asked. He tried to watch up with the lady who was now far away from where he stood.
"Do you mind showing it to me?" He said. He jumped and stood in front of her when she wouldn't stop walking or reply to any of his questions.
"Stop acting like my little rice ball because neither of us will be able to get any peaceful moments for the remaining days he is gonna stay with us if he dares get wind of what I am capable of doing," Joanna muttered
