Su Yinhe didn’t eat much, rely tasted a bit and stopped there.
Without the sour soup beef in the sour soup hot pot, it wasn’t a complete hot pot.
Su Yinhe was engrossed in the drama and had no idea what kind of strange thoughts Chi Yan was entertaining all by himself.
Chi Yan fed her a piece of food, then ate one himself, lucky that Lin Murong didn’t stroll over, or he’d have started shouting about "dog abuse" again.
His ti managent was spot on—just as Su Yinhe finished watching the drama, she also finished the fruit plate.
Everything was just right.
He had always had excellent control over timing.
"Is it delicious?" Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of waterlon in her mouth.
She chewed it—sweet, juicy, and very delicious. "Delicious."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"I like it, of course I like it. How could I not like it?"
"Then I’ll make you another one next ti. Or, I could make a few more now and put them in the void, then you can take them out whenever you want to eat..."
"No, no need, you... don’t need to make so many. Don’t work too hard. I’d feel really bad."
"It’s not hard work, just cutting so fruit, how could it be hard work." Chi Yan touched her head.
"I know, I just... feel for you," Su Yinhe pouted playfully.
Chi Yan’s gaze deepened as he looked at her.
"Good, thank you. I really... like you a lot." Always so good, how could he not like her? His feelings for her were growing stronger.
Oh, how he wanted, so wanted, to keep her all to himself.
Only for him to see.
No one else allowed to look.
She was his and his alone.
But he couldn’t do that, it would make her unhappy.
He didn’t want her to be unhappy; he wanted her to do anything she wanted, cheerful and happy.
"Ah... why... another sudden confession, it’s quite embarrassing," Su Yinhe touched her face, feeling it was burning up.
Really now.
"I don’t know. Maybe because..." he loved her too much.
Because he loved her too much, so he always couldn’t restrain himself, love is always hard to contain.
"Alright, alright, I get it, I know what you’re going to say. Don’t say it." She... was embarrassed. Really embarrassed.
Chi Yan watched her, and chuckled lightly.
"Okay, as you wish."
Lin Murong wandered around and still ended up wandering over here.
Luckily, the timing of his arrival was decent, not interrupting anything.
But still, it was a close call.
"Yo, Galaxy, you’re really enjoying yourself, what with the drama, snacks, bubble tea, and a man. If I’m not mistaken, there’s even an empty fruit plate," Lin Murong remarked, glancing at Chi Yan.
His last sentence was unmistakably facetious.
Su Yinhe: "..."
"Hehe, not bad. After all, I am the boss, aren’t I? If I don’t enjoy myself, who will?" Su Yinhe raised an eyebrow towards him.
Lin Murong: "..."
That’s... true?
"Um... what are you doing?" Su Yinhe couldn’t help but ask as she observed Lin Murong acting oddly.
Lin Murong actually...
Was...
Sniffing the plate.
Yes, the plate that held the fruit.
Was it that fragrant?
What a bizarre hobby.
"? I didn’t get to eat any, is slling it not okay?" Lin Murong said with a tinge of resentnt.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Great, another story she was unaware of.
Su Yinhe glanced at Chi Yan.
Sothing had transpired between those two again.
"Nothing, his head’s not quite right," Although Su Yinhe hadn’t spoken, he knew what she wanted to say, it was clear in her eyes.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Hmm, diagnosis confird, both are pretty abnormal.
A huge supermarket, and she seed to be the only normal person.
They were all abnormal.
Only she was the most normal.
"You’re the abnormal one! Brother Chi, you’re falsely accusing people!" Lin Murong got angry. It was bad enough he didn’t get to eat the fruit plate, but now he had to be slandered by Chi Yan.
That was too much.
"Whether it’s slander... you know it yourself," Chi Yan said, expressionless.
Lin Murong: "..."
It seed... it really wasn’t slander.
But...
He might not have a valid argunt, but he still felt bold.
No matter.
"No, you’re slandering , you apologize! Otherwise I will... I will..." Lin Murong ’will’ for a long ti, but still couldn’t co up with anything.
"Heh. Take your ti to ’will’ then."
"Hey! Galaxy! Do sothing," Lin Murong, having no way to deal with Chi Yan, turned to Su Yinhe.
Su Yinhe: "..." She didn’t really have any solutions, right.
She couldn’t possibly... confront Chi Yan. Besides, she didn’t want to confront him either.
Su Yinhe’s eyes shifted as she chose to target Lin Murong instead.
"Lin Murong, do you want so fries?"
Lin Murong: "??? Sure..." He spoke hesitantly.
It wasn’t because he was too full to eat anymore; he ate quickly and digested quickly.
He could eat again soon.
It was just that, the way Su Yinhe asked, it sounded terrifying no matter how one heard it.
"Then go peel the potatoes, I’ll make you fries after that," Su Yinhe gave him a heart with her hands.
Lin Murong: "???"
"You’re making it yourself?!!!" Lin Murong shrieked.
"Yeah, are you touched?" Su Yinhe blinked at him.
"Touched, very touched," Lin Murong said, sowhat fearfully, "but actually, I don’t need to eat them." It wasn’t that he didn’t want to peel the potatoes; it was just that he was sowhat scared.
"Don’t eat? Why not? What makes you think you can’t eat? Eat! You have to eat for ! How can you not eat? I’m making the fries myself, and you don’t want to eat them?" Su Yinhe looked displeased.
"But... I wouldn’t dare to bother our boss to do such things myself. I can do small things like these myself. Actually, I’m not that into fries." He never really liked them to begin with.
Lin Murong felt like crying.
"No, you like them now. Wait till I make them for you," Su Yinhe patted his shoulder.
"Ah... okay then." Lin Murong had a long face, now having quite a bad premonition.
"Good boy. Go peel them," Su Yinhe gave him another heart with her hands.
Lin Murong: "..."
Damn it.
He really didn’t feel like eating fries anymore.
But Su Yinhe was forcing him to want to.
Damn it.
And he couldn’t even resist.
Lin Murong obediently went to peel the potatoes.
Su Yinhe felt very clever, effortlessly averting an argunt.
However, while Lin Murong was dispatched to peel potatoes, she had forgotten about Chi Yan.
As soon as Lin Murong left, Chi Yan beca unhappy.
"You’re making fries for him?"
"Ah, yes. What about it?"
"No, I don’t agree," Chi Yan was unhappy.
"Why not? It’s just fries."
"You haven’t made them for . You made them for him first," Chi Yan was unhappy.
"Ah, but... um... you... don’t you not eat that kind of stuff?" That kind of stuff, the fried food, was what Chi Yan liked the least.
"It’s not about liking or not, but you made it," Chi Yan would like anything Galaxy made.
"You... cough cough cough," Su Yinhe got a little embarrassed.
"Well... after I make them, you eat first, Murong can have the leftovers," Su Yinhe proposed a solution.
Actually, Chi Yan was still not quite satisfied.
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