"Huh?"
Chen Jing didn't understand Luo Yifan's hidden meaning and asked blankly, "Don't you have other alternative dishes?"
Luo Yifan replied with an amused expression, "No!"
"Then you...Didn't you say you would simply change it?"
"Yes!"
"If you don't have an alternative dish, how will you change it?" Chen Jing was persistent.
Luo Yifan, in high spirits, laughed, "I don't have one, but you do!"
At this, Chen Jing's brow knitted slightly. Was Luo Yifan playing with her?
After a moment, Chen Jing finally relaxed her forehead and asked formally, "Mr. Luo, are you messing with me?"
It was then that Luo Yifan realized that although Chen Jing is Zhu Qianying's mother, her thinking is entirely different from Zhu Qianying's.
However, it was just as well. Even though they were mother and daughter, it was impossible for them to share the same thoughts.
Zhu Qianying's temperament was indeed good, but Chen Jing's was not bad either.
