Ye Yuchen's hand waved like an electric fan.
"Auntie, no need, no need, I really don't like eating mushrooms at all!"
Feng Yiyun, sitting beside her, was a bit puzzled.
"Don't like eating? Didn't you enjoy them just a few days ago? That plate of stir-fried mushrooms and cabbage I made, you ate it all!"
Ye Yuchen was on the verge of breaking down.
Oh, mom, how could you?
How could you not consider your daughter's fragile heart about to collapse?
She was almost going crazy, and said to Feng Yiyun:
"Mom, can't I just have a change of taste? From now on, I'm never eating mushrooms again!"
Over there, Wen Nansheng closed his eyes helplessly and took a deep breath.
This... woman...
"Why?"
Yet, Feng Yiyun didn't want to let it go.
After all, her daughter's behavior today... hmm, was a bit unusual!
Where there's smoke, there's fire!
"Because..."
"Ye Yuchen!"
Before she could finish, Wen Nansheng interrupted her sharply.
"What?"
