"If she could actually make a meal, I bet all the mice in the world would have died off!"
"Oh my! I'm quaking in my boots."
"And then look at Chu Youxuan's live stream. Now that's what you call a picture of maternal love and filial piety."
Chu Youxuan, in order to beat Li Xingwan and bring back the popularity to her live stream, did all the cooking herself. Everything looked proper and in order. Her step-son was also raised to be plump and healthy.
But while it looked fine, something always seemed off.
Li Xingwan felt awkward and pointed angrily at the little bun. "Can you stop calling him 'your husband' all the time, can you?"
She was not familiar with that man.
Fu Xiaomo was stunned for a moment, then he said very seriously, "So you're just like me, huh? I don't want to acknowledge a dad, you don't want to acknowledge a husband."
You don't want to acknowledge a husband…
Li Xingwan: "!!!"
