Mrs. Ji was worried the two would start arguing, so she said, "I had just come back from the supermarket with Nannan. On our way, we ran into a girl who blocked our path. She used a fake snake to scare Nannan. Thankfully, my girl is brave; if she were a bit more faint-hearted, she might've collapsed on the spot, and the baby in her belly can't withstand such commotion."
Mrs. Ji exaggerated the incident, hoping Lu Qingyan would properly address it.
All those rotten peach blossoms should not keep dancing in front of the rightful person, letting her continue to harass Jiang Nanshu.
Lu Qingyan's stern face softened, and he apologized to Mrs. Ji, "Mom, I'm sorry. I don't know her well, but I'll take care of it. Don't worry."
Mrs. Ji was satisfied then, "Come have lunch with Nanshu at my place later. I've already bought the ingredients."
Lu Qingyan nodded, "Okay."
He took Jiang Nanshu's hand and casually picked up the items she was holding, "We'll come over in a bit."
