CHAPTER 61: CHAPTER 61: YOU CAN’T BLAME HER

You can’t really blame her, it’s just because...

Just thinking about that scene gives Lan Shan a headache. It happened like this: the night before last, which was the night Ye Xinluo went up Luoxia Peak, Lan Shan had the sudden whim to cook something for Jingxi, but her cooking skills were lacking, and after fretting for a long time, she still couldn’t decide what to make.

In the end, she simply decided to go with the simplest thing: egg fried rice.

With her mind made up, she began preparing, taking eggs and rice from the fridge, and then heating oil in the pan.

Originally, everything was going smoothly, and it was about to be done. She picked up the soy sauce, ready to pour it into the pan.

"Godmother, is the food ready? I’m so hungry." Jingxi’s voice sounded behind her, startling Lan Shan. Her hand slipped and all the soy sauce poured into the pan.

This was the soy sauce she had just opened...

By the time she snapped back to reality, more than half of the bottle of soy sauce was already gone. She stared in disbelief at the black, gooey substance in the pan, her eyes wide open.

She looked at the pan, then at the bottle of soy sauce in her hand. She didn’t even feel like saying anything.

She originally wanted to cook for Jingxi, but after being scared like this, it all went to heck. She was really upset, so now they’d have to go out for dinner tonight. She decisively threw out the whole mess. She certainly didn’t dare to give this to Jingxi to eat; what if it upset his stomach?

So, without a word, she carried Jingxi back to the bedroom, changed into a new outfit, grabbed her bag, and took the little guy out the door.

Once she recovered, Lan Shan briefly recounted the incident to Ye Xinluo.

Ye Xinluo had initially decided to hold back her laughter, but after hearing the whole story, she couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

Lan Shan gave her a big eye roll, "Laugh all you want." After all, it’s already happened, so she didn’t mind her laughing.

However, you really couldn’t blame her. If Jingxi hadn’t suddenly appeared and startled her, she wouldn’t have poured so much soy sauce, right? Thinking of this, she spoke again, "It’s not entirely my fault. If Jingxi hadn’t appeared all of a sudden, I wouldn’t have poured so much soy sauce.

Jingxi paused his eating, looked up at the two of them, and said, "It’s because godmother is too timid. Also, I called you several times; it’s godmother who didn’t hear."

Really? Lan Shan tried hard to recall. It seemed she really didn’t hear Jingxi calling her at the time. Was it because she was too focused to notice?

"I see, maybe godmother was just too focused at the time."

"How about next time godmother makes you food?"

Upon hearing this, Jingxi immediately showed a look of disdain. Lan Shan suddenly felt like something was stabbing her viciously in the chest, clutching at her wounded heart, and looking pitifully at Jingxi.

"Sweetheart, is godmother’s cooking really that bad?" she asked again, not giving up. She just couldn’t believe her cooking was that awful.

The little guy said nothing, just gave her a look that meant, "You know it."

Suddenly, she felt like arrows pierced her heart, didn’t they, didn’t they...

Ye Xinluo was amused by their actions and couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Oh my, she was laughing so hard tears were about to come out. She knew her son had a tsundere personality all too well.

She used to think only she would be at a loss in front of Jingxi, but it turns out this little guy treats everyone the same, always finding ways to make you furious.

Now, the little guy had developed another trait: being sharp-tongued. Even though Jingxi didn’t say a word, those eyes said it all.

Lan Shan wanted to cry... How could Xinluo’s son have a personality so different from hers...