Xiaoxiao was stunned by her own idea. How is this possible?
She's not some master chef who can turn unremarkable ingredients into delicious meals.
At Little Shitou's house, the conditions are so basic, and the ingredients are even simpler.
If this could attract that person, she would really doubt if that person's sense of taste had malfunctioned.
Seeing Xiaoxiao not speaking and somewhat dazed, Yuniang called out to her, "Girl, girl!"
Only then did Xiaoxiao snap out of her thoughts. Since this is the case, she might as well give it a shot—better to try than not.
Once she coaxed the angry person, she would have a chance to make him fulfill that condition.
If she failed to console him, Xiaoxiao could foresee that this matter would be hopeless.
It's not that she boasted others' morale while demoralizing herself, but rather thinking in reverse, if it were her, she wouldn't have the magnanimity to forgive.
