So scary...
She didn't dare to turn her head again to look at Uncle's face.
Her heart was pounding wildly... she was so nervous she could die.
What should she do, would Uncle take the initiative to talk to her?
Or should she be the one to initiate at this moment?
But she was feeling guilty, so guilty that she couldn't bring herself to speak.
The two were at a standoff for quite a while, and eventually, it was Li Yanchen who made the first move...
He took off his jacket, threw it on a chair in the dining room and hung it up, then rolled up his sleeves and came in, grabbing the spatula from her hand and said, "Did you put salt?"
Su Nuannuan looked puzzled and said, "Huh? I did..."
"Do we need to add any other seasonings?"
"No... no need, just stir a few more times, and it can be served."
"Where should it go?"
"Oh... the plate... the one on the left."
"Okay."
