Lu Gan stretched his neck to look at Lu Suo's painting.
"That child will never be an artist... I can't believe he didn't inherit my brother's drawing skills. Lu Heng even drew a portrait of his wife!"
Upon hearing that, Song Ci tried to defend Lu Suo.
"Little Suo's painting is still cute! Look at the details! There's Yujin's cactus and my cake. I'm sure he put a lot of effort into it. You need to focus more on his strengths."
Lu Gan was speechless.
'Cute? Is she blinded because she's a mother?'
Lu Gan could not help but sigh.
"You can tell that it's a cake?"
"Of course! To be specific, it's a chocolate fruit cake. The yellow patches are mangoes and the red splotches with white spots are strawberries. As for the thin lines, they're colorful candles."
Lu Gan's mouth twitched as he listened to Song Ci's explanation.
"Can you really be proud of this?"
"Yes!"
Song Ci was genuinely proud.
