Chapter 1577 - Her Skin Was so Tough that no Knife Could Cut her

Chapter 1577: Her Skin Was so Tough that no Knife Could Cut her Luosang was silent.
Maybe that was true. The realm of relationships was intriguing, just like how Nian Junting treated her very well, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was a very arrogant and cold man.

Nian is the same,
Yan Su said,
He’ll always leave the best for you. When I lived with you in the past, every time I saw him, he was so mean. In fact, such a man can give his partner a sense of security. After all, if he was nice to everyone, it would be very problematic.

Luosang nodded. A moment later, she moved closer to him and whispered,
Have you forgotten that you two used to fight a lot?


Actually, I know. He was trying to attract my attention,
Yan Su suddenly smiled and said,
Liuxi is very childish.

Luosang was surprised, she did not expect that it would work that way.

Susu, let me help you.
At the door of the kitchen, Mo Liuxi saw her squatting on the ground and peeling potatoes, so he walked in immediately.

No, you…


Listen to me. These potatoes are dirty. They’re full of mud. Don’t get your hands dirty,
Mo Liuxi took the peeler from her hand.
Luosang lowered her head to look at herself and could not help but say,
It’s dangerous for me to cut vegetables too. If I’m not careful, I’ll cut my hands. I think you need to help me more.


Go help Sangsang. You’re good at cutting, aren’t you?
Yan Su said softly.
Mo Liuxi raised his head and glanced at Luosang, then said,
Her skin is so tough that no knife could cut her.

Luosang was speechless.
Why was her skin so tough? She was a girl with tender skin actually.
She suddenly missed the old Mo Liuxi, who had once fought against Nian Junting for her. He was cold back then, but he would never say such harsh words.

How can you say that?
Yan Su twisted his arm and said,
Sangsang is your sister. She’s doing a lot more work than me today.

Mo Liuxi did not think much of it and said,
It’s okay. She usually cooks, so she won’t cut herself. Nian Junting will be heartbroken if she cuts herself.

Luosang could not stand it anymore and said,
Susu, can you take this man and get lost?


If I get out of here, are you going to work in the kitchen alone?
Mo Liuxi pursed his lips.
Nian Junting won’t help you.


…

Luosang sighed.
Yan Su glared at Mo Liuxi and said,
Nian isn’t a good cook, but he’s very confident. If you ask him to cook for you, we’ll have to say that he’s a good cook even if his cooking is terrible.


That’s what she’s used to.
Mo Liuxi squatted down and scratched the potatoes.
At home, men have to learn how to cook. How can I ask her to cook for me? Usually, I only ask Susu to cook congee for me at home.

Luosang suddenly felt like crying. She had abused others many times. She did not expect that she would be abused by Nian Xi and Jiang Yuning, and now by her good sister and brother.

If you say one more word, you’ll leave.
Yan Su said in a low voice.

Alright, I won’t say another word. If you don’t want to leave, you can sit here. I’ll make you delicious food, and I’ll make you fat and fair,
Mo Liuxi said in a low voice,
my sister’s cooking isn’t as good as mine.

Luosang tightened her grip on the kitchen knife and said,
Since you don’t think my cooking is good, you can cook for me.


Alright, then you can be my assistant. You can’t let my wife do anything else,
Mo Liuxi said.

Alright, can I do everything myself?
Luosang took a deep breath.
…
Twenty minutes later, Mo Liuxi was cooking while Luosang was scraping the ginger. Nian Junting came in to see her and asked,
Luo Luo, are you tired?


I’m tired,
Luosang immediately said,
are you going to help me?


No, I’m just looking. Those kids are too noisy. I’m going to hide here for a while.
Nian Junting sighed and said.