Song Yunchi didn't know whether to confess or… just keep playing dumb.
Yet the way she looked, it didn't seem like she was very angry.
Could it be that she could accept him making food for her?
Thinking of this, his anxious heart slowly relaxed.
"Yes, I made it."
Clack!
Chopsticks slapped onto the coffee table.
The crisp sound startled Little Jingxing.
He, who was playing around with Song Yunchi, instantly froze and looked dazedly at Lu Meng.
Those clear eyes were fixed on her, and Lu Meng suddenly felt guilty, wondering what she had done.
She scared her baobei son!
With a smile, she reached out, held Jingxing's little face, and gently coaxed, "Baobei, mommy isn't scolding you. She's scolding your daddy, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Song Yunchi didn't know why, but hearing her say "your daddy" brought him special joy.
It was as if there was an invisible string tightly maintaining the relationship between them, making their bond even closer.
