He kept backing away, simply hoping for one outco.
Even though he didn’t want that outco.
Su Yinhe was engrossed in the drama and had no idea that Chi Yan was thinking all sorts of bizarre things to himself.
Chi Yan fed her a piece and then ate one himself. Luckily, Lin Murong wasn’t around, or else she would have cried out "How torturous to single dogs!" again.
His timing was perfect. As Su Yinhe finished the drama, the fruit was also finished.
Everything was just right.
He always had great control over timing.
"Is it tasty?" Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of waterlon in her mouth.
She chewed it; the waterlon was sweet, juicy, and delicious. "Delicious."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"I do, of course, I like it. How could I not?"
"Then I’ll make another one for you next ti. Or, I can go make a few more now and store them, and when you want so, you just take them out..."
"No need, no need. You don’t have to make so much. Don’t trouble yourself too much. I’d feel really bad."
"It’s no trouble, just cutting so fruit. How could it be troubleso?" Chi Yan stroked her head.
"I know, it’s just, I feel bad for you," Su Yinhe pouted.
Chi Yan’s gaze deepened as he looked at her.
"Okay, thank you. I really... like you a lot." Always so good, how could he not like her? His feelings for her grew stronger.
He really wanted, really wanted to keep her all to himself.
Only for him to see.
No one else allowed.
She was his and his alone.
But, he couldn’t do that, she would be unhappy.
He didn’t want her to be unhappy; he wanted her to do whatever she wished, cheerfully.
"Ah... why... a sudden confession again, it’s kind of embarrassing." Su Yinhe touched her face, feeling it burning up.
Really now.
"I don’t know. Maybe it’s... because I like you too much."
Because he liked her too much, he always couldn’t hold back, love was hard to restrain.
"Okay okay, I get it, I know what you’re going to say. Don’t say it." She... felt embarrassed. Really embarrassed.
Chi Yan looked at her and chuckled softly.
"Alright, as you wish."
Lin Murong strolled and strolled and ended up here after all.
Fortunately, his timing was still okay, and he hadn’t caught them.
But it was a close call.
"Yo, Galaxy, you’re really enjoying yourself, aren’t you? You’ve got a drama, snacks, milk tea, and a man. Not to ntion, if I’m not mistaken, an empty fruit platter." Lin Murong said, glancing at Chi Yan.
His last sentence had a very obvious sarcastic tone.
Su Yinhe: "..."
"Hehe, it’s all good. After all, I am the boss, right? If I don’t enjoy myself, who will?" Su Yinhe raised her eyebrows at him.
Lin Murong: "..."
That’s... true?
"Um... what are you doing?" Su Yinhe couldn’t help but ask as she watched Lin Murong who was acting strangely.
Lin Murong, he actually was...
slling...
the plate.
Yes, the one that had held the fruit.
Is it that good?
What a weird hobby.
"? I didn’t get any, so can’t I at least have a sll?" Lin Murong appeared quite aggrieved.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Okay, another story unknown to her.
Su Yinhe glanced at Chi Yan.
The two of them, what had happened again?
"No, his mind isn’t right." Although Su Yinhe hadn’t spoken, Chi Yan knew what she wanted to say. Her look made it quite clear.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Hmm, it’s confird, both are not quite normal.
Such a big supermarket, and she seems to be the only sane person left.
They are all not normal.
Only she is the most normal.
"You are the abnormal one! Brother Chi, you’re slandering people!" Lin Murong was angry. He didn’t get to eat the fruit plate, but now he was being slandered by Chi Yan.
So unfair.
"Whether it’s slander... you know it yourself." Chi Yan remained expressionless.
Lin Murong: "..."
It seems... it really isn’t slander.
But...
He was boldly unreasonable.
It doesn’t matter.
"No way, you are slandering, apologize! Otherwise, I will... I will..." Lin Murong "will" for a long ti, yet still didn’t co up with sothing.
"Heh. Take your ti deciding."
"Hey! Galaxy, do sothing." Lin Murong, unable to handle Chi Yan, targeted Su Yinhe instead.
Su Yinhe: "..." She really didn’t have any options.
She couldn’t just... confront Chi Yan. Besides, she didn’t want to confront him.
Su Yinhe’s eyes shifted, and she chose to deal with Lin Murong.
"Lin Murong, do you want to eat fries?"
Lin Murong: "??? Sure..." Lin Murong said hesitantly.
It wasn’t because he was full and couldn’t eat more; he ate quickly and digested quickly.
He would be able to eat soon.
It was just that, how Su Yinhe asked that question sounded terrifying.
"Then go peel so potatoes. Once you’re done, I’ll make fries for you." Su Yinhe gave him a heart with her fingers.
Lin Murong: "???"
"You’re making it yourself?!!!!!" Lin Murong shrieked sharply.
"Yeah, touched, aren’t you?" Su Yinhe winked at him.
"So touched, truly touched," Lin Murong was sowhat scared. "But, I actually could do without them." It wasn’t that he didn’t want to peel potatoes; he was just scared.
"Not eating? Why not eat? What makes you think you can refuse? Eat! You must eat! How could you not? I’m personally making fries, and you don’t want to eat?" Su Yinhe’s expression looked nasty.
"But... I don’t dare trouble our boss to do this personally. This little thing, I can do it myself. I don’t really like fries anyway." He actually didn’t like fries.
Lin Murong wanted to cry.
"No, you love them now. Wait until I make them for you." Su Yinhe patted his shoulder.
"Ah... okay." Lin Murong wore a gloomy face; he had a very bad feeling now.
"Good. Go peel the skin." Su Yinhe made a heart at him again.
Lin Murong: "..."
Damn it.
He really didn’t want to eat fries anymore.
But Su Yinhe forced him to want.
Damn it.
He couldn’t even resist.
Lin Murong obediently went to peel the potatoes.
Su Yinhe thought she was quite clever, quietly avoiding a quarrel.
However, by sending Lin Murong to peel potatoes, she forgot about Chi Yan.
As soon as Lin Murong left, Chi Yan beca unhappy.
"You’re making him fries?"
"Ah, yes. What’s the problem?"
"No, I don’t agree." Chi Yan was displeased.
"Why? It’s just fries."
"You never made them for first." Chi Yan was very unhappy.
"Ah, but... well... you... don’t eat this kind of thing, do you?" Fried stuff, Chi Yan’s least favorite.
"That’s true, but it’s what you make." Chi Yan would like anything made by Galaxy.
"You... ahem ahem ahem." Su Yinhe felt a bit embarrassed again.
"Well... once I finish, you’ll eat first, Lin Murong can have the leftovers." Su Yinhe suggested a solution.
Chi Yan was still not quite satisfied.
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