Just so superficial

She washed the ribs and was about to pour them into the oil pan. Gu jinghang could not stand it anymore and reminded her, " "You're not going to split the water?"

Song ran was flustered. Oh, right, right. I have to go for a swim. Aunt Wu said it before. She said it before.

She blanched the water and stirred the oil in the pan. As soon as the pork ribs were put into the pan, they exploded and made loud crackling sounds. Song ran covered her face with the pan cover in a panic. Gu jinghang quickly went over and took the spatula from her hand. He stir-fried the pork ribs in the pan and said, " "The water hasn't been drained yet. It'll definitely explode when it touches oil. Let me do it, Yingluo."

Song ran patted her chest with lingering fear. "Yes, yes, yes. Aunt Wu mentioned this too. I was a little nervous and forgot. Alright, sit down. I'll do it."