Song Yansheng laughed, "That is true!"
Shi Nuan felt awkward; her cooking skills were average. She could make noodles, but feared they might not suit Song Yansheng's taste.
Of course, if Song Yansheng had any thoughts of loving her house and everything in it, he might actually find her cooking delicious…
The sudden sound of a phone ringing came from Song Yansheng's phone.
He picked it up and frowned, then stood up and said, "Mom, you and Nuannuan have a chat, I'm going out to take this call!"
Yu Yao nodded, and Song Yansheng turned to leave.
Yu Yao watched his back and sighed, "A Yu, everything is good about him, except sometimes he is too impulsive and acts without considering consequences!"
Shi Nuan knew that Yu Yao was referring to Song Yansheng's actions at Song Qingyang's wedding banquet yesterday.
She also knew that Yu Yao's words implicitly carried blame, as everything Song Yansheng did was for her.
Shi Nuan lowered her eyes and softly said, "I'm sorry, Mom..."
