He answered too decisively, making Mu Yan not believe him.
She hadn't been in the kitchen for a long time, almost mixing up salt and sugar.
Feeling a bit frustrated, she scooped up a spoonful of porridge, ended up choking on it, and her eyes watered from coughing.
Jiang Jingheng quickly stood up and went to her, patting her back and pouring her some water to drink.
After drinking the water, Mu Yan felt even more miserable; this was completely different from what she expected.
She had vowed to become a good wife and mother, hoping to make Jiang Jingheng feel the warmth of home, but she couldn't even make breakfast properly.
Seeing her looking glum, Jiang Jingheng asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Mu Yan looked at him, worried, "Honey, if you knew how clumsy I am when you first liked me, would you have liked me then?"
Before he could speak, she added, "No way, no way, even if you know now, you're not allowed to go back on it."
